The taxi driver knew that they were drunk so he started the engine & turned it off again.
Then said, “We have reached your destination”.
The 1st guy gave him money & the 2nd guy said “Thank you”.
The 3rd guy slapped the driver.
The driver was shocked thinking the 3rd drunk knew what he did.
But then he asked “What was that for?”. The 3rd guy replied, “Control your speed next time, you nearly killed us!”
Pain didn’t scare him. Judgment didn’t touch him. For years, he carved rebellion into his own body and called it freedom, a walking provocation wrapped in scar…
She swore she was done. Done with chances, done with heartbreak, done with believing love could be anything but a prelude to loss. Years of quiet survival…
They thought they had time. They thought love, rules, and knowing her friends’ names could build a wall high enough to keep the worst things out. Esra…
She called it discipline. They called it inspiration. Every compliment felt like fuel poured on a quiet, growing fire she mistook for control. The smaller she became,…
The first time you cut into a hard‑boiled egg and see that sickly green ring, it feels like proof you’ve ruined something simple. It stares back like…
They turned her into content. A stranger’s face, ripped from context, passed around like a punchline no one thought could bleed. The laughs were loud; the damage…