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The misadventures of the heart and sometimes, the stomach.

Superhero.

Why? – I’ve asked myself the same question countless of times. You told me once – it seemed like a lifetime ago – that you would die for me. Take a bullet to the brain like Bruno Mars would. But aren’t those just words commonly professed by couples in love? Aren’t those merely words? _____________________________________________________ They have never

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Funeral.

Went to my very first one today – my maternal grandfather’s. The experience made me realise a few things:   That the person lying in the coffin will look nothing like the person you knew; That some people are afraid to look, while others are indifferent; That it reunites a broken family; That people lie – to

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Stay II

She watched as he stood at the mouth of the door. Already, she could see him salivate at the taste of freedom. He seemed hesitant; with one foot in the prison and the other out of it. She wonders if he’ll leave. Her fingers unconsciously brush against the ring of keys at her side.  

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