Creative Writing

Leaving

Stupid people, I feel hurt, hurt that we’re leaving, hurt that we left. Ohhh, sure… We thought about our families, Of what might happen in four months, Of what a pandemic means in a “Third World Country” - we rich world, “civilized” fuck. Stupid people, I am angry at how easy we gave up. India was difficult: this was our excuse.... Read More

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