It was a gloomy day and she couldn't escape from her dark thoughts. She tried to relax by lighting some candles and listening to jazz music, but nothing could ease her pain. She was desperate. Her mood was so depressing that she couldn't focus on the words of the music. She started with frustration pushing buttons on her iPhone to change songs. First words of 3 songs were making a stupid sentence, "Give me potato".
She couldn't stand herself by doing nothing, so she grabbed the chopping table to dice some onions. But she grabbed a fork instead of a knife. It was the first time she laughed that day. Her thoughts jumped to the events of the