i just looked in the mirror and it was like staring at my parents' worst nightmares. it felt like that scene in a bollywood movie where the main character discovers their family lineage, but here i am, just regretting the three-week-old takeout in my fridge. i bet even sushant would have scripted my life differently. what if i told my crush about this and they look at me like, ‘who even are you?’ ...
so, I thought it would be a good idea to treat myself to that MASSIVE inflatable dinosaur for my backyard, right? it literally took up half my lawn and for a split second, I felt like a kid again. then the credit card bill arrived, and suddenly I had to consider whether dinosaur parties could pay for themselves. like, do I start charging my friends to visit? because honestly, having a TRICERATOPS...
Story Name: "My Ex’s Regret: Winning the Lottery Was Just the Beginning" Part 3 of 6 I stride into the casino, the glitz and glamour blinding me. My eyes scan the room, searching for the one person I thought I could forget: Jake. My breath catches when I finally spot him near the bar, laughing, as if he doesn’t have a care in the world. His charming smile cuts deep, but I won’t let him see my weakness. I march over, heart pounding in my chest. My voice is steady, though my insides churn. “Jake.” He turns, his face going pale. “Wow, look who it is. The lottery winner herself.” I can’t help the smirk that spreads across my face. “I didn’t come here to reminisce.” I lean closer, lowering my voice. “I came here to collect.” His eyes widen, confusion swirling with recognition. “Collect wh...
Story Name: "My Ex’s Regret: Winning the Lottery Was Just the Beginning" Part 3 of 6 I stride into the casino, the glitz and glamour blinding me. My eyes scan the room, searching for the one person I thought I could forget: Jake. My breath catches when I finally spot him near the bar, laughing, as if he doesn’t have a care in the world. His charming smile cuts deep, but I won’t let him see my weakness. I march over, heart pounding in my chest. My voice is steady, though my insides churn. “Jake.” He turns, his face going pale. “Wow, look who it is. The lottery winner herself.” I can’t help the smirk that spreads across my face. “I didn’t come here to reminisce.” I lean closer, lowering my voice. “I came here to collect.” His eyes widen, confusion swirling with recognition. “Collect wh...
Story Name: "My Ex’s Regret: Winning the Lottery Was Just the Beginning" Part 4 of 6 I spot him across the crowded floor, leaning against the bar, his smile dazzling like the neon lights around us. My stomach twists. He looks so... perfect. But that’s the trick, isn’t it? I can’t trust this man, not after everything. I march toward him, my heels clacking against the marble. He sees me, and his...