W-47 My haunted coffee

Hello friends, something very particular happened to me, what a horror I realize that I can not drink coffee, I try to take a sip and I can not run to the mirror to see what happens with my mouth, nothing everything is fine I get dressed and run to the hospital to see a specialist who tells me that everything is fine.

I go out crying in desperation because not drinking coffee for me is significant, I sit in a park and I remember that my boyfriend from whom I separated the day before told me that I would be bewitched by him but I don't believe it, I think about going to see him and talk to him but I still don't believe it, so I sit in the living room of the house, take a deep breath and drink my cup, I try again, I don't succeed, when I remember that in the village still lives that old woman, to whom everyone goes when there is no solution, because her ancestors taught her a little black magic.

I think I'm crazy, I have never believed in such things, but at this moment anything goes, because the coffee is urgent.

I arrive running and from the moment she opens the door of her humble house, I am impressed, I feel afraid but all because of the coffee.

Without saying a word, she just takes a cup for herself and gives me a strange pot filled with a liquid that I can't see clearly and tells me what's going on, and I start to explain and I start drinking when I finish telling her that I have drunk all the liquid and that it was nothing more than coffee, I ask him how I did it and in his laugh that I will never forget, he told me that I did not do anything, I just gave you a different type of coffee, everything was in your head, the suggestions make the mind betray you, I quickly understood that everything was nothing more than a suggestion, the psyche had betrayed me, I run to the house and try again, what happiness I can now consume my craved coffee.
thank you
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