For a long time, it has been like a tradition between my sister and I. We go to Starbucks every week and my sister gets me this. A cup of coffee. Now, that’s love because we have been doing it for so long. Starbucks speeds up my brain like no other coffee. She knows I enjoy the coffee there. So, she goes there and gets me coffee there. She is awesome. I love my sister. Also, she makes yummy salads. Now, if that’s not love. Then there is a problem with love. Don’t get me wrong, she likes the teas from Starbucks and the other sugary drinks, but sparingly. The salads are special and display love also. Thank you for reading. Have a wonderful night.
Shot in the head 