Secrets
Bad mood can be a cry for help.
It's getting really hard for me. There are days when I don't even recognize myself. And I don't like this version of me. I was born happy, but the world is wearing me down. My body keeps moving, but my soul feels lost. I get impatient, irritated with everything and everyone, craving silence, but also longing for comfort. And I don’t have that option. Because I’ve always been the on who gave comfort.metimes I feel so ashamed… It’s like I’m always the last one to understand what’s happening in my own life. But deep down, I know exactly what happened. And that’s what hurts the most.
By Persephone10 months ago in Confessions
The Dangerous Love
(Dark Romance part :4) Bristy went into the room and walked toward the balcony. The balcony was quite large. Several potted flower plants were lined up, and beside them was a swing. Bristy sat down on the swing. Just then, her eyes fell on a guitar nearby. She picked it up and started examining it curiously.
By Sabiha Sums10 months ago in Confessions
A Common Mindset That Can Quietly Lead To Divorce
Divorce is rarely the result of a single, catastrophic event. More often, it’s the slow erosion of intimacy — the gradual slipping away from each other until one or both partners feel more alone in the relationship than they would outside of it.
By Dena Falken Esq10 months ago in Confessions
When Greatness Meets Clippers: Ronaldo Gets a Cut from Messi
There are rivalries in sport, and then there’s Messi vs. Ronaldo — a saga so iconic that it has defined generations, divided dinner tables, and sparked endless Twitter debates. But what if that legendary rivalry found itself not on the pitch... but in a barbershop?
By Sultan Khan10 months ago in Confessions
The Dangerous Lover
(Dark Romance - Part 2) "Wait, Mr. Srabon. You can't take Nila with you like this without any proof. Moreover, Nila has forgotten everything from her past. She doesn’t recognize you anymore. Nila loves me, and I love Nila. You can't take her away from here like this."
By Sabiha Sums10 months ago in Confessions
CHILDHOOD . Content Warning.
Once upon a time, in a small village surrounded by tall trees and colorful flowers, there lived a young boy named Leo. Leo was full of curiosity, always eager to explore the world around him. He loved the sound of birds singing in the morning, the feel of soft grass under his bare feet, and the warmth of the sun on his face. He lived in a cozy little cottage with his family, and though they didn't have much, their home was always filled with laughter and love.
By proffessor hafeez10 months ago in Confessions
How I Turned My Stay-at-Home Life Into a Thriving Online Hustle
I never thought I’d be that mom. You know, the one Googling “how to make money online from home” at 2 a.m. with a toddler’s foot in her face and yesterday’s coffee reheated for the fourth time. But there I was—overwhelmed, overtired, and utterly determined not to let my bank account flatline just because I chose to stay home with my kids.
By Opinion10 months ago in Confessions
The Sound of Her Silence
The first time I saw Ayesha, she did not say a word. It was a rainy afternoon. I had escaped to a half-occupied bookstore between two rusted shopfronts on a quiet street in Dhaka. I wasn't looking for anything particular—just peace. The doorbell rang softly as I entered, and there she was.
By Bari Mir Rahamatul10 months ago in Confessions
The Unspoken Words
There are moments in life when life turns around, and yet you don't realize it until later. That was one of them. It started when I first saw her at the park. The weather was mild, the kind of day that enticed you to sit in the sun and watch the world go by. I had been going to that park daily for a month, trying to find peace, trying to escape the insanity that had consumed my life. I wasn't looking for anything or anyone, then she appeared.
By Bari Mir Rahamatul10 months ago in Confessions
