“What we seek is some kind of compensation for what we put up with.”
(Haruki Murakami)
Tune into this calm instrumental and hope you enjoy the narrative that follows:
“So, Mr… tell me what’s wrong?”
“What do you mean? There’s nothing wrong. I…”
“Then why are you here?”
“Well… because I have nowhere else to go.”
“Umm, that comes under my definition of something being wrong.”
“I guess you’re right then.”
“So we are at the beginning again. You are here at… 6 o’clock in the morning, at a mental hospital, correct?”
“Wow! It’s six already? Jeez!”