the triangle
Natala has the best stories sometimes. Go and read her current serial, the triangle and me. The link is to the first episode of the story. Here’s a taste:
linda walked into my room, sat down on the floor, and i threw her a pillow.
“hey linda, how’s it going?”
“i came because i need to talk to someone, and you have that sticker on your door, that triangle one, and, well, i need to talk, i need help.”
and this is what would start a conversation that would open my eyes to a pain and truth and a world, which prior i had no idea about.