The roits

She was raped. Her throat was slit open. The sole excuse was 'leave us alone with our job, the roits have changed us.'

A casual thought...

... about casual sex...!

I don't believe in casual sex for the simple reason that I don't feel like sleeping with someone who's never going to have any meaning in my life.

The princess...

It was during this process of self discovery that a certain teacher was hurt. She knows who she is. I used to call her my princess. I beg her to forgive me. I happened to be hopelessly in love with her at that point of time.