It happens here quite often, too many people in Karachi/Pakistan, not enough sources of energy. What it made me realize is how cut off we are from world…
At the moment when electricity went down, the fan stopped turning and my skin started to pour droplets of sweat. With the white noise of fan-turning gone, I have started to notice the sounds of city around, wind in streets, cars honking, people shouting.
I went to the bathroom, the most hot and damp plate in the flat, and for a while just stood and felt my body water leaking from every pore of my skin.
After a while the electricity came back, I took a shower and went back to the room where everything was back in normal… what a pity.
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