There’s a moment—quiet, almost forgettable—when you pause mid-sip and think, “Hmm… that tastes a little different.” Not bad. Not alarming. Just… different. And that tiny moment? It tends to stick. You carry…
There’s a moment—quiet, almost forgettable—when you pause mid-sip and think, “Hmm… that tastes a little different.” Not bad. Not alarming. Just… different. And that tiny moment? It tends to stick. You carry…