I: Knock knock.
B: What?
I: Can you please let me in?
B: You don't need to ask me. Just come, like usual.
I: But you won't let me. I stuck here.
B: Aww, maybe because my mind filled with nasty things. Urgh, I hate it. Wait a minute, I'll try to clean it.
*few days later*
I: Hello, Brain! I miss you so much!
B: Hey, glad to see you finally come by yourself, Inspiration. I miss you, too.
*while your thought is full of junk, you won't be able to do some meaningful task. And when that time has come, just remember Him, search for Him, talk to Him, and let yourself be free*
