I had just entered the room.
"Would you sit down, please!" she said, indicating the seat for me.
I sat down.
"I've been looking forwards to this all week!" I exclaimed excitedly.
"Ofcause, I know!" she replied, as she prepared to give me my weekly facial.
"Just look at the image before you, and mimic the expression!" she pointed out.
I complied without a word.
She carefully applied my foundation, before starting up with my blush.
Now she painted my eye lids, then painted my lips a purple hue.
"Would you like to have a jell'o?" she asked, presenting my with a plate of jell'o.
"Thanks, I'd love one of these!" I say, while I pick one,
then slip it in between my lips.
At first I just felt the lovely taste, and noticed nothing of what it was doing to me.
That was to change in an instant, not too long into the future.
I could see a fly, to me it was just a bug, so I did not reflect any further.
Then I noticed how my head followed it, my eyes focusing in on it.