Mental detox
And then it was how things happened. He was telling me the story about how the world was conquered by good energy and still there are places for people who did the good deeds, not the ones for themselves but others too. My mind had lost track amidst the story and began to wonder why they put these extra coffee beans on the side plate of espresso. Nobody would want their coffee bitter than this. And then the bitter taste of the sip of coffee which I had gulped a couple of 10 seconds back began to irritate my tongue. I had this tingly feeling and I wasn’t sure if those were the words in my head or the coffee in the cup. I was beginning to hear words, losing all the interest in the ever-growing surrounding which was blossoming with people entering and exiting the main entrance and I was deep into my head hadn’t it been for someone who wanted the extra chair where my bag was placed. It was black for a moment. I was so pre occupied to my thoughts, that I forgot to breathe and a sense