How was she to love herself when she looked so ugly, so hideous.
Her lungs were burning, her calves were aching, she was about to give up. “Just five more laps. Five more.” … More
DISCLAIMER: This piece has nothing to do with the real fairytale and is only a part of my imagination. I … More
Manhattan Mocha was quite overcrowded for a chilly Wednesday morning. It was snowing outside and a majority of people were … More
She stepped out of the cab and slowly walked towards the café he had chosen for them to meet. It … More