Tag: adulting
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5…..4….3…2..1.
Once upon a time at 10:10PM at the age of 10, I complained to Acha that I couldn’t sleep. I had gone to bed exactly at 9:55PM. Checked if all my dolls were arranged in order of favouritism. The Santa doll was first followed by the Teddy older than my parents’ marriage. Acha revealed a…
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A Tuesday
At a desk on a Tuesday where windows can be opened on the very fragile laptop. The glass windows in the corner offers an expanse view of the big bigger world but is firmly shut even as the fake plant basks the sunlight. I thought I am Super Mario jumping through the screens bringing the…