Between Me and my Cousin-aunt. E1
Let me begin with the customary caution, the usual 18+ warning you carelessly skip while visiting ‘certain’ websites. 🔞
I think it serves the same purpose here, since you knowingly opened this story marked in the peculiar genre it belongs to. 😉
Brace yourself,but I may disappoint you a bit.
You are going to read my first story here. Pardon me, for I am an inexperienced in this field, and was a “bad writer” according to my class 10th English teacher. You could skip the first few lines down there, it may save you from some boring background info.
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The first few lines: which you may skip 😐
“One of these boring days while scrolling past social media, I found a newfound interest to finally open and read the common “10 TIPS TO REDUCE STRESS” that pops up in my feed every other day. The fourth tip in that post was “ writing your problems in a piece of paper relieves you.”… and that brings me here.
Some of you may ask, “you could have pour your heart into a paper, why bother us?”😬
Well, first thing, I am writing this during my spare time in my office, and we follow a paperless office culture strictly.
And secondly, I believe sharing is caring, so why should I spare my problems from that belief.
Jokes apart, some may be curious.
“ Fine, but you could have used social medias to share it, why a writing platform?”
I have an answer for you. The story you are going to read could be a taboo for at least 99 percent of Indian households, and the rest 1 percent I haven’t met so far. I cannot share it without the risk of being judged in a place where you know me, or most importantly, the characters in this story....
I think it serves the same purpose here, since you knowingly opened this story marked in the peculiar genre it belongs to. 😉
Brace yourself,but I may disappoint you a bit.
You are going to read my first story here. Pardon me, for I am an inexperienced in this field, and was a “bad writer” according to my class 10th English teacher. You could skip the first few lines down there, it may save you from some boring background info.
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The first few lines: which you may skip 😐
“One of these boring days while scrolling past social media, I found a newfound interest to finally open and read the common “10 TIPS TO REDUCE STRESS” that pops up in my feed every other day. The fourth tip in that post was “ writing your problems in a piece of paper relieves you.”… and that brings me here.
Some of you may ask, “you could have pour your heart into a paper, why bother us?”😬
Well, first thing, I am writing this during my spare time in my office, and we follow a paperless office culture strictly.
And secondly, I believe sharing is caring, so why should I spare my problems from that belief.
Jokes apart, some may be curious.
“ Fine, but you could have used social medias to share it, why a writing platform?”
I have an answer for you. The story you are going to read could be a taboo for at least 99 percent of Indian households, and the rest 1 percent I haven’t met so far. I cannot share it without the risk of being judged in a place where you know me, or most importantly, the characters in this story....