Permission to Feel Free

Permission to Feel Free

Once again, I came across the concept of permission. We know each other very well. She is a permanent resident in my unconsciousness. She tells me – she will stay there until she is visible in the collective memory of my people. I am not arguing. “Why does a...
tiny story: Little Heart Bud

tiny story: Little Heart Bud

“If you want to live like the elite in the city then you have to obey some rules.” Says the handsome-looking guy spread on the couch in a seductive position. He changes his position to delight me with his crutch. He is ugly in my eye. If we were in my home town my...

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