Manager: we are not going to have Pumpkin Spice drinks this year.


Manager: but in 7 days we are having monopoly!



what?! Not even a pandemic can stop freaking Monopoly!

My anxiety eased once I started working again. Everyone was happy to see me, but I was tentative. Unsure.

“If anyone bothers you? You tell me!” Annie told me.


♥writing was all I had, all I’ve ever had, the only currency, the only proof that I was alive. Memory.♥ each of us has a story to tell. Leave your thoughts. Leave your comments.

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