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a letter, a polaroid, and going home

i wanted it to rain that day. but it didn’t. it was quite hot, a typical autumn day in our city. i was the first one to reach. it always annoy me to wait...

Dear Friend #22 0

Dear Friend #22

Dear friend, It wasn’t long ago that when something happened, the first thing I did was tell you about it. It was the best part of my days. I haven’t felt that catharsis in...

Dear Friend #21 0

Dear Friend #21

Dear friend, Why does it get so hard to breathe every day? If I could kill myself this instant I would but I’m not brave enough to do that. I am so tired, when...

Dear Friend #20 0

Dear Friend #20

Dear Friend, My insecure self says you don’t exist. But you do. You are busy with work, with life, with finishing graduation, or merely just started university. You are busy with giving your family...