Dragging her legs to the bathroom, she dropped herself onto the floor. Her head has never been heavier. Photo by Geetanjal Khanna on Unsplash She was about to scream for help, yet the thin layer between the bathroom door and the hall was going to everybody knows about her insecurity. Felt destructive, she cried, for the third timeContinueContinue reading “A blue puddle of unrequited love”
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