One evening I felt bored at home and decided to go for a jog along the main avenue, I felt like de-stressing from all the stress at work, from all the bad news I see on TV. Now it turns out that there is a serial killer in the city of Miami.
I was jogging with my headphones on full volume, listening to Camilo's new album 2022, when through the streets of my huge city I felt a sense of fear when I fixed my gaze inside the bushes, it was as if someone was looking at me.
I felt my heart beating very strong, not knowing if it was because of tiredness or fear, but just at that moment I was running much stronger to quickly pass the immensity of the forest.
I kept running and I observed that there were coffee beans on the floor and immediately my memory remembered the news I had heard on TV before going out and doing more memory in the morning while I was drinking my coffee I read in the newspaper of a co-worker that this murderer was called
"the coffee bean killer" ...
The whole road smelled of coffee, I didn't know if it was my mind playing tricks on me or if the killer was really close.
I arrived home safe and sound, I took a bath and lay down on the terrace to read a little...
I fell asleep deeply...
The next day I go to work and all my colleagues tell me:
Did you read the news this morning?
I say no, I don't want to read any more news.
I am really tired of reading only tragic things.
One of them says to me with a trembling voice:
Yesterday near your house "the coffee bean killer" killed a woman. And left her lying in the middle of the forest with more than 10,000 coffee beans on top of her body. In addition, when the autopsy was performed, it showed that the woman had a coffee bean perfectly pierced in her throat.
The murderer left a note... Do you want to know what it said?
I, took a deep breath and nervously said yes.
The note read:
They will never know all the crimes I have committed. Murder the creator, the lord and master of coffee, I also murder the beans when I leave them pierced in the throat of my victims so that no one else can savor their smell, nor their taste. Everyone thinks they are coffee lovers, but I am the only perfect lover for any woman... The best company with a cup of coffee served by me...
But nobody understands me, that's why I kill anyone who feels, smells, cooks or works with coffee...
I WANT TO BE THE ONLY ONE IN THE WORLD OF COFFEE....
PLUS I AM THE BEST CUPPER....
PS: Whoever reads this note, either give up coffee or you'll be next!