I have always been an envious person, it’s actually the first thing that I noticed about myself ever since I was a kid. However, I never really showed that side of me to anyone. Not even in a joking manner.

Right after my graduation, I went for a job interview at a call center. As soon as I opened the office door, I saw

A town seen through Vithiya’s quiet eyes, where ordinary days carry hidden weight.

This is my story, the story of Vithiya, a 20-year-old young women from T.C. Kootroad Road, Vanur Taluk, Villpuram District, India. I don’t love my town, and

I’ve always been a movie person no, more than that. A cinephile. The kind of guy who could put life itself on pause just to sit in the dark and watch.

And when I say watch, I don’t mean scrolling

If you won’t speak about your feelings, your body will speak for you.

Thoughts can get really dark when you do nothing about it.

Sometimes people around us don’t know

I came back. Hi everyone (girl no one is reading is) I’m here to rant.

You’re gonna allow me to complain about my mom and my sister. Yes

I’ve had 4 different ideas on my drafts for days now (i’m so dramatic it’s been 2 days ffs) and I had some free time in my hands now