Aroma of coffee

What do I do with this secret now?, it's too much for me.

When things like this happen to me, inexplicable, bordering on the supernatural, it's like applying the phrase: "One chance in a million aspirations".

I think of that film, where the girl felt a strange palpitation that made her leave home, she went to a café, sat down to read a book, a boy approached her, they talked about the author and the work, and so began a long love story, then she looked at herself in the mirror and said: What if I had stayed at home that day, what would be my destiny?

A tear comes to my eye when I see in the cinema how things happen in the lives of others that do not yet happen in my life.

Special moments that make the word magic sensational.

My therapist shakes me with a dose of reality; Wake up Ulysses, that's fiction!

I lost the thread of what I wanted to tell you, it often happens to me when I am hyperactive.

The truth is that I knew the formula for immortality, I always knew it existed, it's just that technology and science go at the speed of light.

I often think of everything we don't know yet.

So, the underground hotels where Marilyn Monroe, Elvis Presley, Michael Jackson and other celebrities we think are dead are still alive, is it real?

How can I tell, I will tell, but it has to be our secret, because the teacher who revealed the truth to me also told me that if more than a quarter of the world knew, the formula would lose its effect.

It is not the caterpillar, it is not the snail slime, it is not the omega-3, it is not the hyaluronic acid, it is the coffee, but not the taste, it is the aroma. It is the sense of smell that will give us eternal life.

Now you will think that you have always had the link at home without knowing it, yes, this is how so many things have happened before our eyes and we do not manage to see them, this is how life works, in a large expanse of land, an architect looks at an innovative building, a farmer at a mighty field, well, knowledge is power, the best investment.

Months ago my life changed, I stopped drinking coffee to sigh it, perhaps, abstinence makes me wander, I have wanted to falter, but the balance is tipped in favour of immortality.

I want to be immortal, but I have not yet planned what I will do for the rest of my life.

I've spent the last few days reading books on psychology, philosophy, astrology, quantum physics, botany and more.

God! I need a coffee, I don't want to be immortal, I need an explanation with details, I want 50 more years of youth, with more energy to travel all over the world.

On second thought, I want to be reincarnated, to be a fish and dive into the deep sea, then a faithful and adventurous dog, then an exotic bird and fly the firmament.

It could be like contracts that come up for review every 10 years, if we are comfortable with the facts and the timing we can renew or leave it to chance, Yes, I leave this idea here for the Matrix.

I have a freshly brewed cup of coffee on my desk, just one sip and the whole immortality project will be over for me.

Cheers!

I have decided to let myself be surprised by fate, I am not an angel, but I will try to do good without looking at whom.