The Opposite of Midas Touch

Dear Prim, When I was younger, I thought I could always make people happy. I could still remember when I throw a banter and jokes at someone, I can see their faces lighten. I have the Midas Touch, (we all have), we turn everything into gold to cheer everyone we care. You have that, too, Prim. But as … Continue reading The Opposite of Midas Touch


We Lost Our Classmate and Friend

Death never crossed my mind when I think of my classmates. Like, who would ever think of that? We're too young. We still not know what's beyond tomorrow. Classmates are beloved. But as my day today started to unfold, a heart tearing report flooded my news feed that changes everything. He is... was our classmate … Continue reading We Lost Our Classmate and Friend