“Please help me cleaning all the dish. I can’t sleep,” I begged my kids.
“Why is that?” they asked.
“The smell from cooking is so strong. It irritates me,” I told me.
“Nope, we smell nothing. It’s just you, dad!” they replied.
Every night, the process of falling asleep is a huge struggle. Not only the mind keeps thinking about everything between me and the Black Hole, I am annoyed with the smell from the kitchen, the sound of hot water from the pipeline, the cars and people chatting from downstairs, as well as the sound from the wind and trees.
I want to sleep.