Friendship Dynamics

“I Ran Into an Old Friend at the Grocery Store. She Only Talked About Herself”

We used to meet up regularly for coffee and catch up on life. But for the past six months, I hadn’t heard a word from her. “Busy, sorry. Let’s do it another time,” she would say.

Friendship Dynamics

Farewell, But Don’t Forget Your Trash! Charles Found My Hair on the Chair

If a friend had told me such a story, I would have laughed it off as unbelievable. Yet, Charles was in a frenzy, his voice reaching an almost feminine pitch in his hysteria. I never thought such an outrageous incident could unfold… Continue reading “Farewell, But Don’t Forget Your Trash! Charles Found My Hair on the Chair”