Oz took a bite out of carrot on his plate staring at the thin air. He was in a bit of weird place right now. On one side, he felt great. He didn't know why but he felt more confident, more boosted, stable and even a bit mature... But on the other side, he was confused- why I suddenly feel great? It was very rare occasion for him to feel that way. Actually, it almost never happened. And there was something off about him right now, something different than usual even though he couldn't tell what it was... As if he had a weird dream then at the morning, he forgot. He knew he had it, but couldn't recall or realize what it was.
But the more he thought about it, the more he got confused. So by the time he got hungry after talking with several people , Oz just decided to not to dwell on it. So, Oz just sat there at the table mindlessly, quietly eating off his salad,