A Bit Worrying
Eleanor knocked on Osho's door for the 7th time before ringing the doorbell a few times in quick succession.
Still no response.
She sighed.
'Is he not back yet? Maybe he's still doing extra lectures?' She thought while scratching her head.
She'd completed her lectures around 2 in the afternoon, and after some rest, she decided to come and see Osho. There were a few things she wanted them to talk about in private.
She'd sort of assumed he'd be done by then as she was certain he was eager to apply whatever he learned from the lectures into his experiments.
However, after standing and trying to get someone to open the door for so long, she was starting to doubt whether he truly was around.
'Or maybe he is, and he's just so engrossed in his work that he can't be bothered to see who is trying to come in?' She mused. It was possible, especially with his tendency to hyperfocus on certain things.
