The topic of the day: CCD

People who are close to me know how much I love to spend time at Cafe Coffee Day! Since I am much into writing and researching, when I am so out of topics or leads, I would prefer to go sit at any one of the branches of Cafe Coffee Day and get my work done. I know for sure that whatever lag that I might have, I can get it done at CCD.

Most of my client meetings happen at CCD, because, you see, the best place to talk without anything to disturb you would be CCD, and I would prefer it over any other place because it has coffee. Also, people who travel with me know the excitement that I jump with, when I pass by a Cafe Coffee Day when I go to a new place.

While going to shows, when I reach the destination early, I wait at Cafe Coffee Day. When I should prepare for an exam, it would happen comfortably at Cafe Coffee Day. So basically, Cafe Coffee Day has been a place for self reflection, and a place for evolution. I've always enjoyed my time that I spent at Cage Coffee Day.

When the death of the CEO of CCD was announced, it obviously did come as a shock to me. I didn't know that he was the CEO of CCD until I heard it in the news. So, CCD was familiar to everyone and not him. As much as a shock it was to know that he died, the shock was indeed double when I got to know that it was a suicide.

The CEO of Cafe Coffee Day died, but CCD still worked. CCD still continued to offer the same amazing coffees. People lamented for him, shared sad posts for his suicide, but they continued working. I love CCD, but the suicide of the CEO didn't stop me from ordering coffees from CCD. The CEO died because of the excessive pressure and stress that he had to face. He chose not to share it with anyone. He died. He could've shared it with someone, but maybe he thought that people might rejoice in his defect, and probably he made sense in it. He could've tried some more and understood that suicide isn't going to solve his problem, or maybe he didn't have anyone to tell him that death isn't a solution. Are we running so much towards success, that we have reached a point where none can trust none? Are we running so fervently in the race of life, that we are convinced that lifting a fallen person would delay our success? Are we blindfolded by the race of this world that we stopped caring for each other?

As I'm writing this, here I am, sipping the wonderful coffee from CCD that is offered to me at a 73% discount? Now, do I regret the death of the CEO of CCD? Or do I feel glad about the offer that I got at CCD?

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