When I was in school, I used to spent enormous amounts of time just staring into blank spaces.
And then somewhere life got busy and I never really went back.
But in the back of my head, it felt like I went out too much or got busy just so I can skip this .
And now it's like this habit of mine was never gone.
All I do is stare into spaces. People ask me what I'm thinking about.
I'm not.
It's all void.
How can you not think of anything. They ask.
But I'm not lying.
I'm getting stuck.
In transition
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