Short Stories

I usually spend my time here talking about the “real talk” of life—the inside-out socks, the cold coffee, and the responsibilities we all try to juggle. We focus on the grounded, everyday truths because those are the things that make us feel seen. But sometimes, the most human thing we can do is step away…

Chapter One As I stood on the edge of the cliff, the world felt hyper-focused and entirely surreal. The wind whipped violently, but the realization hit me with a sickening stillness: I was too late. “Please don’t jump! Don’t do it, Nicola!” I screamed, my voice cracking against the expanse of the drop. Nicola stood…