Keep our dignity intact, even if we haven’t found it. But it is somewhere. As I walked back to the office after a lunch break, my body basked in the sunshine and I thought about how I could get an enthusiastic shot from the underground market. I knew I should fuck out of this place.…
A person’s hatred toward me should not be my death sentence, even if that person is my sister. While reading this article, I reflected on my relationship with my sister- I once lay on the freezing floor to know I still could feel after knowing no matter how hard I tried, I could never receive…
