Well this is definitely hallucinating. I wasn't in my right mind. I haven't been drinking that much, I was in my second cocktail and am not high enough for this; I can't be fantasizing this much about a person. I get back inside and close the door behind me. Was this guy so much in my mind that am manifesting him now, wow! I should get a grip
Back leaning on the door, I get control of myself; maybe it is the third-door neighbor; he is the nosy one. Damn! He rendered me sober, I had to construct a sentence and make sense of what he will be saying. What I wanted was a trolley of food, not hype a conversation, I was tired of humans.
Opening the door again, the intruder's arm was raised with the intention of knocking again.
"Hi." What I wanted to do next was struck in my throat, it was really him.
"Rahim?"
