I woke up around 2 in the night yesterday and was telling my mind to stop thinking about few people.
Again at 4/5 am, I woke up from a dream and told my thoughts to GO TO HELL because even while dreaming I was thinking about the same people.
Why do people have to stick in my head and not leave it giving it a break?
Anyway, I started another book today called ‘Extraordinary Means’ and as soon as I read the summary of it I thought, God, this book is going to make me cry. I’ve not finished it yet, let’s see whether it does make me cry or not.