Dear Remi, It’s been a while I wrote. Forgive me. I found a man I got to tell every thought that went through my head, including...
You are in a place of finding yourself. Now you question everything you grew up believing: Religion - is there a God? Does true love exist?...
I identify with those who have fragile skulls and can’t stand lemons being thrown at them. I understand those who need cooking books because they can’t...
Truly, I hadn’t found that one who would make me call my decision crazy until I met you
Is there a genre of writing wherein it’s allowed to mix fiction and nonfiction? Real life events and mere imagination? That is what I am about...
When my friends and I joke around and I decide to tease, I say things like, “Your mates in the north are grandmothers already.” The friends...
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