Me narrating the story - Of a girl who tightly held the hand of her abuser not letting him escape. Of a girl who wanted to humiliate him and teach him a lesson. Of a girl who hesitated and thought it was shameful to be a victim and it was somehow her own mistake. Of... Continue Reading →
To the Man who had the Audacity
TO THE MAN who had the audacity to pull up a chair, sit infront of me and tell me my dress is unruly and disgusting - with all due respect to your age, Can you stop polluting the air with your sound waves? ⚠️ While adoring my Indian-ness through pretty clothing for the last 2 weeks at... Continue Reading →