This is my final post. It is an ode to the coffee machine that lives in a corner on the first floor of A.U.K.
A coffee machine that produces beautiful cappuccinos for just 50 cents.
A coffee machine to whom I have promised my heart, and given my soul.
I am sad to part with Prishtina.
I am especially sad to part with my beautiful little friend.
This is my final post. It is an ode to the coffee machine that lives in a corner on the first floor of A.U.K.
