Meant To Be

Night after night after night after night, I still recall every bit of your detail inside my mind like poetry, I am tasked to recite everyday. I recall your smell, the way you talked, the way you laughed, the way I would stare at your skin-- memorising every bit of blemish and pore. I would... Continue Reading →


Friday Night

And I came home from my last class for that day. I did some grocery shopping too. It's been 4 months now since I moved here to Montreal. I have also been living alone for 4 months now and I have to say that it's probably the best decision I've ever made in my life.... Continue Reading →

General Cleaning

We had ramen for dinner that night. It made us both quite happy. The last time we went out, you almost wanted to hate me for bringing you to a hotel restaurant when all you wanted to eat was sushi. You were reading something from your phone as you drank that last sip of beer.... Continue Reading →

Wine Thoughts

I am an alcoholic. I know that. I am chugging down my 4th bottle of wine as I type this essay about how wrong it is to be one. And while I know that this is rather ironic, I cannot help but ponder as to why I resort to alcohol every now and then. Is... Continue Reading →

To Rafa (Part II)

Dear Rafa, I am wondering if you're alright. I really am. Our encounter from last year was brief but let me tell you once again how beautiful it was. You're one of the smartest people I've ever met. (Despite the fact that you don't look like it. Forgive me. You're too cute.) In any event,... Continue Reading →

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