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<p class="has-text-align-center">A spot in the house, where you can, meditate, and feel calm, when you feel the messiness of the outside world is about to, attack you, translated…</p>



<p class="has-text-align-center"><em>It was nothing romantic, that this stool came to “stay” in my kitchen.</em></p>



<p class="has-text-align-center"><em>Because of my scoliosis, every time I’d finished making the foods, staring at the sink’s worth of dirty dishes, cookware, it’d become, a three-times-a-day trial.&nbsp; One day, a thought flashed across my mind: if I can’t stand too long, why not, put a stool here, then, problem solved?</em></p>



<p class="has-text-align-center"><em>Although, it’d seemed, that nobody will sit and do their dishes, but I have this need, while the regular chairs won’t be fitted next to my kitchen counter, and so, I’d gone online, ordered a black stool that’s simplistic in style.</em></p>



<p class="has-text-align-center">something like, this???</p>



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<p class="has-text-align-center"><em>During that time, I’d waited expectedly, for the stool to arrive.&nbsp; As it got here, the height was, perfect, even the style, it’d, matched up to my kitchen’s style, and, it’d made my kitchen, more romantic.&nbsp; For the days that followed, sorting through the businesses in my kitchen no longer annoyed me, instead, I’d felt more at ease, more leisurely, to make the items that took a lot of time: marmalade, cake, sugar stir-fried ginger slices, these snacks that takes a lot of time, I’d, made and put on the tables.&nbsp; Because of how comfortable it felt, this making the foods became a sort of a ritual to me, and, as I’d, chopped the food items up, my unsettled heart felt more peaceful in the process.&nbsp; Later my kids started eating the snacks, and chit-chatted with my on the stool, even that orange cat, stayed on the stool, to watch me sort through the matters.</em></p>



<p class="has-text-align-center"><em>A chair is a space, I’d turned on the lamp after breakfast, and in the afternoon, played the music, then, with the aroma of coffee, with a favorite book, it was, as if, I’m, in a café then, I got, a ton of, added fun to my ordinary life.&nbsp; Think on it closely, isn’t life like so?&nbsp; There are those things that would, bother us, but, if we switched a perspective, do things in different ways, it can, yield the unexpected results!</em></p>



<p class="has-text-align-center">And so, this is how you found peace, in that special corner, that stool at your home, that you bought, for your kitchen, because it’s a place you can be in to be alone, it’s a sort of a meditation spot for you, keeps everything around you outside, and you can, tune in, to your self, when you sit on it.</p>
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