It was all like a dream to me with all of my experience and now, I am back to Soj, even laying down on same bed with my wife. Maybe all that happened to me was my imagination. However, if it were my imagination, my wife would not have asked me, “How did I get into the house?” I could not sleep, because I was lost in thoughts. I discover, I have no smartphone anymore and I had destroyed my electronic card. Nevertheless, I felt incapacity without the phone, but I remembered the king telling me that my mind could do whatever, the phone could do, even infinitely more. I felt like making a post on f*******:, and I did not know how to do that. I felt an impulse to write what I want to post on f*******: and concentrate on the things I have written, and sap in the contents into my mind and release
