And I’ve always believed that the milk that forms clouds in my coffee, like my fears would soon disappear. Life is unpredictable, thus we have to make every second of it worthwhile. At the early age of fifteen, Michael Testa learned to treasure every moment when his sister, Janice, perished in a plane crash in 1972. Although his sister died a long time ago, Michael as well as his family and friends still remembers her in every passing day. How at every moment, of an ordinary day, special days, and holidays, Michael finds himself receiving her signs. Clouds in my Coffee teaches us how to appreciate life. It leaves the thought that a person’s life is fleeting. You can be here in a moment and be gone in a second. So, we must always live our life where we can leave footprints, live it to the fullest, and live it where our God will be proud of us. A story of life and loss, love and pain, Clouds in my Coffee is definitely a must read.