“ Patrick, I always think of a way to escape from this mortal psyche temporarily and then return before it’s too late. I never discussed this with anybody else as I don’t want my belief to be laughed at and criticized. You may wonder why I'm telling all these to you. There is nothing special, but if my thought is to listen to by at least one, why not it’s you? You'll get thousands of answers to your hundreds of questions in the Shinpi Takina Road of Natsukashii Valley. This book is for you. ”
The crumpled piece of paper and the book was kept in a safe condition. It’s condition says that it was first tried to be damaged and thrown out, but for an unknown cause, it was preserved.
Patrick, a stern disciplinarian never thought the world can be like a world which he has never seen before. In his thirty-five years of Journalism career, he has visited almost all the parts of the world and believed he has known life better than anybody else.
Once, in his visit the snowy lands of Tibet, he got the chance to interview a centenarian monk. Patrick was aghast at the first sight of Khami the monk. He seemed to be much older than the oldest man but more energetic than a teenager. The way Khami the monk took his purpose in life, inspired Patrick to the extremes.
“But Khami, I can’t shave my head, wear orange or yellow robs, and leads a hermit-like life. I want to plunge deep into the world of energy. This was not my thoughts but these days I tried to see the world from your point of view and acknowledged it does exist.”
Patrick suddenly got up from his bed and looked at the clock, it showed 3:45 A.M....