there's an egg in her left hand, and a slice of bread in her right. she doesnt know which to choose.
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life is fragile.
her back has been hurting like shit since yesterday. it has never been so bad since last year. and walking has become painful too. why don't you just paralyse me and not let me suffer the pain i'm going through. please- she thinks. she will never be able to imagine herself in a wheelchair for life. the thought itself is heart wrenching. and if you look closely into her eyes, you can see the fear that it contains behind the silver screen.

the heart and the head are two different bodies altogether.
try as she might, she can't get the two pieces to fit together. why. one's telling her to go left, while the other is asking her to go right. she's stuck as an ant is in honey. and if you look closely into her eyes, you can see how lost she is. this she kept in her heart.
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he offered to give me a lift home today(: he's uber cute. and that's an understatement. i swear(:
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i think at the end of the day, both the egg and the bread would be gone even before she makes up her mind. ha! what a joke.