Chapter 22

Morel had just finished buying a cup of coffee at the cafe where he usually subscribed. Carefully, he carried the cup to the window seat, feeling the warmth seeping through his hands. The pungent aroma of coffee wafted up, tickling his sense of smell and making him even more impatient to taste.

He sat on one of the nearby benches and slowly sipped the coffee. As soon as the warm liquid touched his tongue, he was surprised by the deep, rich flavor. "Wow, this coffee tastes delicious," Morel said with sparkling eyes. He did not expect the coffee he drank to taste like this.

He looked at the cup in his hand curiously. "Is this a new flavor?" he asked himself. Morel then noticed the people around him holding cups of coffee from the same cafe. A faint smile appeared as he realized how popular this coffee drink was. "No wonder so many people buy this coffee. This cafe must be famous for its coffee flavors." Morel giggled to himself with admiration.

Morel quite liked this new variation. The