i once got asked “which color are you?” i sat there, perplexed not knowing what he meant reading my face, i guess, he said “each color is a personality type for example, i’m red because i’m always mad and as for him,” he said, pointing right at his friend “well he, he’s blue, because he’s […]
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Veera was a good girl. She always tried to do her best. We grew up like sisters, our hands and hearts intertwined, forever refusing to be split. We grew up carelessly together, with a life on our tongues that tasted so heavenly good. We hid under tables and shook with laughter as Maa tried to […]
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I saw death for the first time when I was 8. She was beautiful and isolated, floating upside down in a fish tank at a Chinese restaurant. I remember her red eyes, so hollow and glassy staring at me as I pressed my nose against the glass. A blue light illuminated her in the tank, […]
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