Dessert binging, chain-smoking, shabby dressing and no physical workout were the pillars of her coping mechanism to tackle the emotional outburst of parting from him.
Inadvertently, going on a rant about him with her friends...
After two months of no contact when he approached her in the smoking zone at work she was taken by surprise. Her heart started racing when he waved at her but, his ‘hey’ wasn’t...
Besides the dead silence, there wasn’t anything left between them after she had snapped their connection. Yet, after a few short weeks (which felt much longer) the offer of friendship seemed like the next...
While she had applauded herself for the emotional purging by letting all her dark emotions gush out, she couldn’t help but detest herself for stifling her wrath at being wronged by him.
On several instances,...
It took time for the scab to form on her injured heart but eventually, the process had started. She needed some time to realise that her present suffering was the outcome of her memories...
She is baffled how her heart and soul are longing for him and at the same time something inside her is saying softly, ‘good riddance.’ This is the same little voice which kept telling...
