Ayesha stood in her kitchen, her eyes blankly staring at the boiling water on the stove. She wasn't really focused on what she was doing. Only silence surrounded her as if the room itself was daydreaming along with her. A thin smoke began to rise from the pot, but Ayesha didn't notice it until the boiling water suddenly overflowed, making a roar as it hit the hot surface of the stove.
"Oh my God!" Ayesha exclaimed, shocked. Quickly, she turned off the stove and pulled the pot from the heat, placing it in the sink. She took a deep breath, feeling confused with herself. How could she have been so oblivious to something that should have been simple? What was she doing now?
She stood for a moment, staring at the water left in the pot. A feeling of emptiness filled her, like a big hole that
