A New Home Coffee Story
Amid stacked moving boxes, Alicia plugged in a budget drip maker, rinsed the reusable filter, and waited. The first steam felt like permission to exhale, finally calling the empty rooms home.
A New Home Coffee Story
Two neighbors knocked, drawn by the smell. There were no chairs yet, just mugs on the counter. The affordable machine hummed along, quietly stitching friendships before the curtains even went up.