So, I was watching this lonely young man falling from the terrace, Time runs slowly for me sometimes. I could see the grief and a pinch of satisfaction on his face, another ability of mine is to read minds. I watched his entire life through his mind but surprisingly he wasn’t thinking anything except the mango juice he just had. After an eternity later he touched the ground, maybe I had enough time to save him! But it’s fine I wanted to know that feeling that’s why I’m telling you all this while I’m waiting to touch the ground.