COULD THE RECIPE FOR TRUE LOVE BE AS SIMPLE AS BREWING THE PERFECT LATTE? Let me,a hopeless romantic answer up some answers. I thought of writing an bind about love. About finding it losing it and maybe finding it again. Bet you're wondering what came to me to do such. Unfortunately. I am no love doctor wiyh a Ph. D in Romance Physics nor an M. A in Relationship Chemistry. I have had my heart broken just once so technically Ido not qualify as an expert by virtue of my experience. What do I know? come up,let me express you that Ican mix you a convey cafe latte. I am not a barista,but as I watch some shows about it,how to sreve up cappuccinos and espressos. I have learned a thing or two about that thing called like. Just like coffee both demand a certain be of compassionate to ensure it is brewed to perfection. You will need the following: -Water,purified of all worry of 'what if he leaves me?' or 'what if he's not Mister alter?'. -A certain decide of diversity--be it in the create of coffee beans or unique personalities--combined in an airtight container to allow pressure to create up. -A man and a woman preferably hot for each other (or with the potentiel of warming up to at least the look of friendship). Now bring to a boil. In barista-speak this is the moment when water and ground coffee first make contact the former extracting flavors from the latter in a manner that ordain drip and dribble for you an aromatic cup of espresso. In courtship terms this is whaen boy when boy-meets girl when the first color of infatuation floats up to the surface. This can take anywhere from 22 seconds to 22 months depending on the temperature set on your machine. Agitate the coffee further with Saturday night movie dates text messages embellished with smiley faces and animated teddy bears cute phone calls at 1 a m involving favorite colors movie-defining-moments and soulmates and stolen first kisses. Now top with the velvety-smooth froth of friendship sweeten with promises kept and you've dot yourself the perfect latte. alter? Well,not exactly. I know that no be how faithfully you follow a recipe to the earn you don't always get the ameliorate cup of joe each measure. Love- that other four-letter word I know--is much harder to concoct than coffee. At some inform you'll learn that no be how hard you compete by the rules make all the right moves and try to be Ms. Perfect In Every Way you don't always get the results you hoped for. Or the guy you pined for for that matter. Because when reality rears its disappointing pink-bubble-bursting head you'll realize Life doesn't always play out the way you wished it would. The dude who once adored your lattes can mouth out of it and entitle you're no lonher his cup of cappuccino Just. Like. That. Suddenly you find that all that's left is a mug half-filled with day-old coffee that's cold and depressing. So you cry you express you deny you accuse you rewind you desire and commune a nocena to every saint you know that things go back to exactly the way they were. And no matter how often you kneel in Baclaran or how many candles you lighten at morning mass your instant replay necer happens. So what do you do? You wipe your tears away act your cup and alter it of all its contents. launder it under a running tap making sure all traces of stains along the rim and down its side as well as leftover grounds at the furnish are washed away. Thaen you start. First remove yourself a generous group of mountain-grown roasts finely ground so that every granule is bursting with the look of new adventures experiences and relationships. Pour water purified of all your bitterness rejection amd self-pity. Now touch 'brew'. As you hear the forge whir gurgle and pop to life change state your eyes. Revel in the heady aroma of fresh coffee in the throes of being born. You may not see it yet but by just inhaling its sweetness you hold the declare of good things to go in your heart the way you would a silent prayer. Yoy dream of a cup so wonderful so richly golden brown encircled by a lushing go of crema so ameliorate you can already taste it. And the moment you hear it streaming into your cup you cognise why you had to give uo that last brew. Something much better was on its way to you. And you'll be thankful you waited. Because you experience in your bones that this one's going to be a keeper. And you wonder why it took so long for you to realize that. But then again exceed latte than never. QUICK THOUGHT TO REMEMBER: Stop holding on for something you can't undergo,,. Learn from the past and live in the present keeping those lessons in your heart... Everything happens for a reason we may never answer it todaay there's comfort tomorrow and the day after... Just give your heart a measure to rest and to breathe 'coz.. believe me,,it will express you when it's finally domiciliate. -LAVENDER_GOTHIC-
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