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The Three Laws of Friendship
Honestly, I had never been a fan of those cliché rom-com plots which try to condense the originality of the laws of physics and the order of the universe into the philosophy of human life. I mean, taking the beautiful and more importantly, scientific theory of ‘opposites attract’ which states that ‘each subatomic particle in the universe, positively or negatively charged attempts to attain the state of neutrality and thereby, stability, by seeking to form a bond with its diametrically opposing body’ and generalising it to human relationships is…repulsive, to say the least.Likewise, I am pretty...
Dear Sadie
Dear Sadie, Since we aren’t able to speak, I guess I’ll resort to emails. I feel a little foolish, but, if this is the only way we get to talk, then I’ll type. I know you won’t write back, but that’s okay. Returning phone calls or text messages has never been your strong suit. You would be much more likely to show up on my doorstep than to answer a text message from me asking if I should wear my blue shoes or my white sneakers. Speaking of, I’m wondering what I should wear this weekend. What do you think? Should I go with the business suit and blazer, you know, look all professional and cool a...
Butterflies in Guanajuato
Me and Kylie were best friends, a mutual attachment bonded through empathy for each other's anxieties. I remembered the first day we met early in the school year in math class. I noticed her sitting in the back of the classroom trying to avoid the teacher's gaze by burying her face in her text book. She looked so uncomfortable and shocked when she was called out once to answer a question in front of class. I could see a reflection of myself in her, to have those feelings of inadequateness mixed with anxiety was difficult. She didn't know what to do with her hands as they stood limp carrying a...
On the Wings of a Memory...
Peter sat up slowly from the ground, his vision slowly coming back as he brushed off the drywall from his battered body. Looking around him, he saw piles of drywall, papers and a sheer amount of dust. He didn't want to stand up too quickly, as whatever had given way had successfully knocked him out cold. Dazed, he looked around him confused as to what had just happened.Bright rays of sunshine masked the room with radiance. "Could it already be morning?" Peter thought to himself. He tried www.onedoor.ccto lift his arm to see his watch as he grappled with the pain radiating from his shoulder. Feeling dizzy, h...