For the longest time, he believed that all the contacts in his phone directory were now dead. Little did he know that it was his corpse that was smelling.
I am a soulful woman who loves to conjure up my thoughts and write. I thoroughly enjoy creating art and expressing myself through words. I believe words have a certain kind of melody that can be understood by everybody.
Felt like we are really forgetting humanity over mentality, must not but so… the central purpose of this story is so deep like seeking home but not having a place to hide. Thanks for sharing, people should really reconsider over.
Thank you, sir. Not feeling connected to others is like a war that wages within, where you want to bond with people but fail to do so. In such a case, one needs to have a psychological revolution, where he realises that resting on someone's shoulder might comfort him for a while but it'll make him dependant. Therefore, realising your own strength, not giving up and finding a "purpose" will give you salvation.
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Felt like we are really forgetting humanity over mentality, must not but so… the central purpose of this story is so deep like seeking home but not having a place to hide. Thanks for sharing, people should really reconsider over.
Thank you, sir. Not feeling connected to others is like a war that wages within, where you want to bond with people but fail to do so. In such a case, one needs to have a psychological revolution, where he realises that resting on someone's shoulder might comfort him for a while but it'll make him dependant. Therefore, realising your own strength, not giving up and finding a "purpose" will give you salvation.