Sugar or no sugar

I only had one cup of coffee in my life that ever tasted good I was on an expedition done in Guatemala and this little girl who was taking care of the camp we were young made coffee one morning the one thing I've always been told is there's a thing on his pastoral poverty which is where when someone does something for you to take it would be generous to be grateful and you enjoy it whether you do or not well I drink that cup of coffee and it tasted as sweet as honey she roasted the beans one day and her early that morning I was wake up early when I'm out in the middle of nowhere wake up about 4 a.m. she had roasted the beans and was grinding them up to make her coffee the day before she had taken the Coffee Bean out of the coffee Berry and had most of them in the sun to get them to dry out