Once upon a time, John, a detective by vocation was sick of vapidity,as he wasn't getting any good case to solve. Lamentable fortuity was accompanying him that day.
From car throwing mud all over his attire to falling inside a pothole, he was infuriated by all the messy things transpiring with him that day.
Limits crossed when he found a cockroach inside his hot dog. The only fortuitous thing transpired to him that day was not victualing that hot dog😂. He peregrinated to a psychologist and asked her why things were going so awful with him.
Lana,the psy, said him not to worry and to be positive and look on the bright side. She exhorted him to do Yoga and Meditation.
John did precisely as Lana authoritatively mandated her to but things didn't go well. He got a divorce from his wife. His children left him. He lost his job as a detective and went from prosperous to penurious.
Can you tell where did John go wrong?🤔 Let your imagination flow in the comments section!