Antariksha Basu
Joined June 2023
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The End (or is it?)
He was tired. He had been tired his whole life. He wasn't very good at "life" either. At 25 , he worked as a cashier at his local grocery store. He wanted to escape the realities and cruelties of life. Life was never easy for him. His father was an alcoholic and his mother left when he was a child. His father would be drunk most of the times and took his rage out on him. He never spoke a word about this to anyone. He thought it wasn't his father's fault , he thought it was his. He worked from 7 in the morning till 8 in the night or sometimes until
By Antariksha Basu3 years ago in Fiction
