Einhorn

Like every other story teller, I just fail to ignore the call of untold stories, so I narrate...

Thursday, April 07, 2011

Feb 27th inTehran, with Fever (39,6 °C)

It came to you as simple as sipping your cup of midday coffee; something had changed, the world you lived in had changed and it would never again be the same.
You knew it, it occurred to you as you were sipping on your coffee yet the calm with which you finished your coffee and paid the bill was out of confusion rather than confidence. You knew that you would not go back to the world you knew, yet you had no idea of the world you were stepping into. You could not know what might have bestowed such change upon you and the world you lived in, neither could you have known what to do next. So you decided for the easiest: you simply followed old habits. Just like almost every other day you finished your coffee, paid for it, left the café and walked back to work, knowing that 'habit' would be a lost concept in a world where nothing was the same anymore.

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