Standing across the room, he caught me looking at him. He lifted up his cup to toast with his cutest grin. He took a sip of his drink and his face beams with satisfaction. His first sip of elixir of life. Coke. And Ivan.
Arrrrrghhhhhhh !
It's my fault. He tasted other carbonated drinks before and rejected it as though he has just tasted medicine. He was begging for Coke when he saw me emptying the can into a mug. So, I thought, well, he's not going to like this.
And I was so wrong.
He loves it ! His first encounter with the sinful drink seems to brighten up his long boring day. You can hear him ummmmmmm aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh and fuuuuuhhhhhhhh after every sips.
*sigh* While Ivan grins cheekily at me and lifting his cup up to make toasts, I could feel fire coming from my back. Mr-Pissed-Off said, 'Why don't you just give coffee to him?'. Ugghh ..
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