I could smell your grandmother's coffee. And I imagined those moments of joy sharing stories. What beautiful memories are seeping into that old coffee maker.
Greetings, @rinconpoetico7!
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I could smell your grandmother's coffee. And I imagined those moments of joy sharing stories. What beautiful memories are seeping into that old coffee maker.
Greetings, @rinconpoetico7!