To the person who’s hurting…

Dear you, I can feel you. In the moment, at 1 in the night, I’m sitting on my couch and contemplating life. I’m thinking about one depressing thing in general, why do we get hurt? Why do we let people hurt us? Why do we hurt ourselves? If you’re thinking that you’re unlucky in lifeContinue reading “To the person who’s hurting…”

Memories – A path to what is meant to be ✨

I found an old letter today, handwritten, given to me by one of my closest friends during school time. In it, she has poured her heart out and penned down all the things that occupied her mind, related to our (then) rocky friendship. And she has been completely transparent about it, I must say. SheContinue reading “Memories – A path to what is meant to be ✨”

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