Surrounding Thoughts.

by Astral

There are differing worlds all in one room. The group in the corner huddled around the laptop watching humorous videos. The couple near the entry way where the girl is going under a panic attack. The man in the corner whose wallet is lost and hes starving with his head down. Myself on the laptop working to get things done. Listening. Ever so listening. Its almost surreal. The duality of the two.

Hes talking to himself. A pep talk to calm down. Hes hungry.

She had to walk away. She was getting ill from being in a room with people. Her loved one could not help. Only take her to a quieter place. Interestingly enough,  the hungry one was empathetic to what she was going through. He has a syndrome.

The group in the corner is going about laughing and giggling at the laptop screen. Ignoring, or even just not even aware of whats happening behind them. In all honesty they probably did not hear his plea for money to get food. He says that he is a man of his word and will pay me back. I just tell him not to worry about it. There was an interesting notion when he mumbles that this is what it must feel like to be completely broke.

How very interesting.