The Room...The chair.....

Filled with anticipation, she opened the door of the room. Her pre-conceived notion was that it’s going to be empty. The usual people who are always there might still be there, but in the corner of the room there would be an empty chair just for her! As she opened the door of the room this beautiful chair caught her sight. She loved it the instant she saw it. And fortunately for her it was empty too, just like she had thought. Slowly and steadily she approached the chair, her mind were full of thoughts. How would it feel to sit on it? Will it adjust to her idiosyncrasies? Would she get used to its shape? With all such thoughts she walked towards the chair. As she got nearer, she felt her favorite chair was occupied. It had been used earlier, she knew it, but the previous owner had left it long time back. Was she wrong then? Had the previous owner come back again and she never knew about it? Or was it just a figment of her imagination, her insecurities, playing the trick on her? Showing her things which did not exists. 'The chair IS empty' thought she, though it had been previously occupied. The quicker she believes that the better for her!