Friendship
Every Breath You Take
A beautiful garden, full of flowers blooming in various colors and scents. However, in the corner of the garden, there grew one flower that never dared to show its full beauty. It watched the sun rise and set, felt the cool morning dew and the warmth of the afternoon, yet its petals remained tightly closed. The flower was like an unexpressed feeling, and the object of its admiration was the owner of the garden, who was unaware of its existence.
By Saffa Nurhaliza9 months ago in Confessions
Talks or no talks: who blinks first in US-China trade war?
Talks or No Talks: Who Blinks First in the US-China Trade War? The protracted trade conflict between the United States and China has entered a critical juncture. Recent developments suggest a potential thaw in relations, yet underlying tensions persist. This article delves into the current state of the trade war, examining the recent agreements, economic impacts, and the strategic calculations of both nations.
By Krypton 9 months ago in Confessions
Pahalgam attack: US VP JD Vance says US hopes Pakistan cooperates with India against terrorists
In the wake of the devastating terrorist attack in Pahalgam, Jammu and Kashmir, U.S. Vice President JD Vance has called for Pakistan to collaborate with India in combating terrorism. The attack, which occurred on April 22, 2025, resulted in the deaths of 28 civilians, including 25 Indian tourists and one Nepali national, marking one of the deadliest incidents in the region since the 2008 Mumbai attacks.
By Krypton 9 months ago in Confessions
Breaking Free from Shame: A Journey to Overcome Masturbation and Embrace Self-Control.
In a small, quiet town, there was a young man named Adam. On the outside, he seemed like any other teenager: funny, outgoing, and full of dreams. Yet, inside, Adam battled with a silent struggle—a struggle that haunted him for years. It was a battle with something that, in his mind, was too shameful to talk about, too embarrassing to confront. The topic? Masturbation.
By Hamad Haider9 months ago in Confessions
Love Isn’t a Destination: The Art of Searching for Connection
Love—it's something we all desire, but it's also one of the most elusive things in life. We chase after it, pursue it, and sometimes believe we'll never find it. The quest for love has been labeled in films and songs as the romantic quest, a quest to find one's perfect soulmate. But what if the true journey of searching for love isn’t about finding someone else, but discovering more about ourselves in the process?
By MD NAZIM UDDIN 9 months ago in Confessions
My Husband’s Affair Was Hidden in Our Smart Home—and I Unlocked the Truth. AI-Generated.
We bought our smart home system to make life easier—lights that turn on with a voice, a doorbell that shows who’s outside, and a speaker that could play our favorite music anytime. At first, it was fun. It felt like the future.
By Nouman wali9 months ago in Confessions
Invisible writer
In a quiet corner of the city, hidden between a crumbling bookstore and an old tailor’s shop, was a narrow alleyway that led to an apartment no one remembered renting. Its only occupant was a man whose name never appeared on any list, whose face no one recalled, and whose voice no one had heard in years. He was known, only by rumor, as the Invisible Writer.
By Dr.zee9 months ago in Confessions
The Last Letter He Never Got to Read
I never thought silence could echo so loudly—until he was gone. The day after my grandfather’s funeral, the house felt different. It was still filled with the same furniture, the same photographs, the same faint scent of coffee and old books. But it wasn’t home anymore. It was a museum of memories. A space where everything stood still.
By Muhammad Hakimi9 months ago in Confessions
The Day I Helped a Lost Child—and What It Taught Me About Humanity
It’s funny how life sometimes throws moments at you that make you pause, reconsider your beliefs, and even change the way you view the world. It was one of those ordinary days that, in hindsight, I realize wasn’t so ordinary after all. Little did I know, a single encounter would leave an impression so profound on me that it would redefine my perspective on human connection.
By Muhammad Jawad9 months ago in Confessions
"Bridges of Love"
The city of Alveria stood divided—not by war or politics, but by a river called Meriel. On the west bank were glass towers, private schools, and gala nights. On the east side: rusted rooftops, crowded apartments, and hard-earned meals. And yet, a single bridge, old and iron-wrought, connected the two worlds.
By D A R K9 months ago in Confessions
