You too. You too passed a judgement. Without thinking. Without asking. Prounounced a judgement and sunnily turn around. You too just like the guy who says he loves me, summarily decided and felt pain. You sadden me. Incredibly. You want an explanation. Last time I was compelled to give one. Now I am not. All of you tire me.
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Varna wants to live in a world where kindness and intelligence reign. A researcher by trade, she’s fascinated by human beings, wombats, velociraptors and other queer creatures, in that order. When she’s not working on her day-job, PhD, son, photography-firm, part-time projects or any of her other gazillion pursuits -- you can find her curled up by the window, watching leaves fall or howling at the moon. View all posts by Varna