
Well, one day I got a small shock when plugging something and I went running through the flat crying. My mother was obviously worried and picked me up.
"What happened? What happened?"- she said.
"I'm going to die. I'm going to die."
"But what happened?"
"Mom. I got a shock from the plug."
She smiled and I knew it was all going to be ok. Just like that, I knew it.
I guess that's what life is all about: moments of unrest and then in a split of a second... everything is ok. Finally, peace.
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