Stuffed

“I am stuffed.”
“Me too.”

“What do you think most people do in such a state?”
“I think they pop digestive pills. Some go for a walk and talk to themselves. Some cry in front of others. Some have sex. Some fall in love. Few run to God. What do you want to do?”

“Ummm…I think I should blink my eyes.”
“Huh! You confuse me all the time. How will blinking help?”

“It will. I might be able to see better.”
"Is something wrong with your eyes?"

“I think so. I don’t see well anymore.”
“Ok. And what's the connection between sight and stomach.”

“If I get a good eye sight, then I will eat good food. If I eat well, then I won't be stuffed.”
“Your logics are weird sometimes. Why don’t you sleep it off?”

“Alright. but I don't want you to talk while I sleep."

"I am stuffed too. I will sleep with you this time."