Hamburger

You are choking. You can't breathe. You need to swallow. You need to breathe. Breathe. Breathe. Breathe. b r e a t h e . b r e a t h e.

You are no longer choking, the darkness turns to light and you realize where you are, who you are. You are inside of a restaurant, silently choking to death, at least near it.

It's over now. Life goes on. Right?