Goodbye, Uterus.
I stare blankly at the ceiling, feeling the painful (but bearable) twitches of the four holes in my abdomen. The...
I stare blankly at the ceiling, feeling the painful (but bearable) twitches of the four holes in my abdomen. The...
It was definitely destiny that brought us this man, Mr. Lim Pengkhun, that late night in Cambodia when we were...
Several years back, publishing a book was only a dream I kept dear in my heart. I always wanted...
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It is a sad story. It is a shitty, sad story. It's sad because at times like this, when confronted by an introspection that makes you question every single thing happening in your life, you feel alone. You are alone. Fucked up in your thoughts.
