The Last Cup of Coffee

The day has been Hell. People have been screaming demands in your ear faster than you can pour yourself a cup of coffee. At the start of the morning, you enjoyed your first cup with a smile and a cube of sugar. On the way to Starbucks for your second cup however, a taxi hit a mud puddle with the perfect timing to ruin your expensive new outfit.

At work, it was no better. By the time you had your fifth cup, your hair was nowhere near presentable and your big meeting was in five minutes. After you walked home with a slight limp from the broken chair you tripped over, you were ready for your last cup of coffee. There it was, sitting on your counter with the perfect amount of sugar and creamer and the delectable smell of chocolate. Then, your roommate waltzed into the room and started drinking from your cup...

But, I wouldn't know. I drink tea.