i scroll through my camera roll, a digital graveyard of forgotten moments, and see faces that feel like distant memories. once upon a time, those friends knew me, knew me deeply, but now they are just smiles in a screen that don't mean anything. i could call hundreds of people but not a single one would pick up. isn't it funny, funny how alone i feel, lost in a crowd of contacts, wondering if anyo...
it’s not that i have no friends, it’s just that everyone i used to know now feels like a ghost from a lifetime ago. hundreds of contacts, yet the only one who really gets me is my barista, and i’m pretty sure he’s just faking the small talk for tips. when news of the women’s match between thailand and malaysia came up, i laughed alone, remembering how we used to argue about which country had bette...
honestly, I let someone take the blame for something I did because the thought of standing up for myself was scarier than losing a friend—now I scroll through my contacts, and it’s like hundreds of faces I can’t talk to, people I used to call my crew, now feeling like strangers in the same old places, and it hits me that nobody really knows how lonely this adult life can be.
honestly, I let someone take the blame for something I did because the thought of standing up for myself was scarier than losing a friend—now I scroll through my contacts, and it’s like hundreds of faces I can’t talk to, people I used to call my crew, now feeling like strangers in the same old places, and it hits me that nobody really knows how lonely this adult life can be.
یار، literally میں تو بس اس بات پر سوچ رہا تھا کہ سب لوگ اپنی زندگی کے بارے میں کیسی باتیں کر رہے ہیں، اور میں ابھی تک کھانے کی قیمتیں دیکھ رہا ہوں۔ اس میچ میں بارش ہونے کا خدشہ ہے، اور میں نے کل ہی اپنی بگڑتی ہوئی آفس نوکری کی وجہ سے ایک کباڑ خانے کے باہر بیٹھی ایک دوپہر خرچ کی تھی، مگر بس دو کٹلی پیسے کے لیے خود کو نیچا محسوس کر رہا تھا۔ وہ لمبے سیزن ٹکٹ لینے کا ارادہ تو کر رہا ہوں مگر شاید اسی ...