As I was pushing my grocery cart down the chocolate aisle of the neighborhood grocery store, I couldn’t help but feel like my life was about to change. Till now I felt like an ordinary human being living an ordinary life in an ordinary world, but little did I know it was all going to be different.

This trip to the grocery store all began with a list in my hand, surprisingly long for my weekly trip to the store. My mission as usual was to gather the essentials and escape this mundane chore as quickly as possible. As I checked items of my list, I noticed a people moving through the aisles in a very synchronized manner with familiar expressions of boredom and indifference. It was as if everyone was part of a grand choreography, a ballet of grocery shoppers.

As I reached for a bag of flour in the bottom shelf, I overheard snippets of...