Friendship

Smiling Through the Storm: Escaping the Grip of a Toxic Friendship
I used to think soulmates came in the form of romantic partners. I thought love was the only bond powerful enough to hurt, heal, and haunt. I never realized that friendships—especially the toxic kind—can scar you just as deeply.
By Azmat Roman ✨7 months ago in Confessions
Men Are from Mars, Women Are from Venus by John Gray: One book that change my emotional psyche
I'll be honest with you – when I first picked up this book, I was skeptical. Another relationship guide promising to decode the mysteries between men and women? I'd heard it all before. But there's a reason this masterpiece has sold over 15 million copies and sparked countless conversations around dinner tables worldwide. After diving deep into its pages and applying its principles in real life, I can confidently say this isn't just another self-help book gathering dust on your shelf.
By Soibifaa7 months ago in Confessions
Romantic Good Morning Messages for Her (Make Her Smile)
They say how you start your morning sets the tone for your whole day — and what better way to wake up your girl than with words that make her feel loved, cherished, and thought of before she even opens her eyes?
By Express Lane7 months ago in Confessions
Ashes in the Wind: The Day I Stopped Waiting. AI-Generated.
I stood in front of the lake again. Same dock. Same wind tugging at my coat. The water, as always, refused to care. The dock creaked under me as if it recognized my weight, like an old friend whispering, "You're back." The sun had not yet risen fully, but it painted soft orange strokes across the horizon, hinting at warmth that would never quite reach my skin.
By Abidullah 7 months ago in Confessions
The Name That Wasn’t Mine – But Followed Me for Years
🔹 The Beginning of It All These days, it feels like a trend—students who are quiet or not very mischievous are often the ones picked on. They become easy targets. Today, I’m sharing a personal story—one that brought me pain, isolation, and left behind a scar I still carry.
By Zain ul abidin 7 months ago in Confessions
“The Lie I Told That Changed My Life”
I remember the exact moment I lied. Not the first lie of my life—those were small, harmless things about brushing my teeth or finishing my homework. This one was different. It had weight. It was sticky and heavy in my mouth.
By Muhammad Saeed7 months ago in Confessions
Lost Love Found: A Beautiful Second Chance Romance
Chapter 1: The Day Everything Changed Sophie and Daniel met when they were sixteen. They were neighbors who became best friends, sharing secrets, dreams, and first love. Everyone in town knew they were perfect for each other. They walked to school together, spent summers by the lake, and talked for hours under the stars.
By Waqar Khan7 months ago in Confessions
“When I Finally Told You I Loved You”
Jack had loved Ella quietly for years—so quietly that even he sometimes forgot it was love. It wasn’t the kind that exploded with grand gestures or dramatic confessions. No, it lived in the small things: the way she tucked her hair behind her ear, the careless laughter that made his chest ache, the way her eyes lit up when she talked about dreams she barely dared to speak aloud.
By Awais Khaliq7 months ago in Confessions
The Bench That Remembered
In the heart of Evermoor Park, healing once sat beneath a willow tree. In the heart of Evermoor Park, where children played and ducks glided across the water, there stood a quiet old bench beneath a drooping willow tree. Its wood was cracked and aged, the green paint barely clinging to its surface, and unlike other benches in the park, this one had no plaque, no dedication, no name. But the people who sat there not the joyful ones, not the casual walkers only those with something broken deep inside them... they all claimed it spoke to them. At first, no one believed it. How could they? Trees don’t talk. Benches don’t heal.
By Nasar Ali7 months ago in Confessions
When Autumn Brought You Back
Chapter 1: The First Goodbye The last time Emily saw Noah, the park was on fire with autumn colors. Leaves drifted down like golden rain, covering the paths they had walked together since they were fifteen. They were eighteen now, standing under the same oak tree where they’d first kissed. But this time, they were saying goodbye.
By Waqar Khan7 months ago in Confessions
I Pretended to Be Someone Else Online
It started with curiosity. A harmless experiment, I told myself. Just a few clicks, a new username, a borrowed photo, and suddenly, I wasn’t me anymore. I was someone more confident, more magnetic—someone people paid attention to. I didn’t plan for it to last. But weeks turned into months, and I found myself slipping deeper into this digital disguise. What began as an experiment slowly became an escape—and later, a trap of my own design.
By Muhammad Asim7 months ago in Confessions
The Secret Addiction I Hid for Years
It’s strange how something can start small—harmless, even—and turn into a storm that quietly takes over your life. My secret addiction wasn’t to alcohol or drugs. There were no empty bottles rolling under the couch or strange white powders in the drawer. What I was addicted to hid behind a screen, behind silence, behind smiles I learned to fake with terrifying skill. For years, no one knew. That was part of the power it had over me.
By Muhammad Asim7 months ago in Confessions