Mara Erang (Age: 24)

The leash still hangs on its hook, as if it does not know it lost its purpose now. The bowl sits there, empty and waiting, as if it has not yet understood that it won’t be filled again. The squeaky...

Scott’s heart sank when his brother opened the door. The once beefy heartthrob looked drained. His skin had a yellowish tinge, and his bloodshot eyes hinted at countless sleepless nights. “Who are you and what have you done to my...