The Hard Way

The Hard Way

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So here I sit, in a cafe on the main strip of a shopping complex, battling depression with a coffee and an egg n' bacon roll. The weather is shit - it's the coldest day I've had this year, with rain and dark clouds, yet it is relaxing. Upon reflection, I've realised that I have learnt some valuable lessons, lessons that not enough people get to learn. Only issue is, I being me, have the gift of learning the hard way. I'm proud of the person I have become, but that's not to say I would happily endure all of my experiences again. Some for sure! Others, not so much. My friends say I'm somewhat of a decent writer and to be frank, I agree. This is a project I've always wanted to put into action. Sharing experiences with boys, girls, and everyone in between, in hopes that someone will snag this advice and apply it to their everyday experiences. Please enjoy this book of short stories, based on true events.
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London's chilly weather has to be one of my favourites. Especially when walking through the streets at night with almost no one around. The silence of the empty city is only heard by one of my ears as I have one AirPod in. I finally go inside the pharmacy, making my way to the hair products aisle. Picking up a vanilla-scented pair of shampoo and conditioner, I head to the self-checkout. I pay for my purchase and walk out the automatic doors, bumping into someone almost instantly. The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground startled me and I look over to the person asking if they're okay, I'm met with the green-eyed gaze of a man who held my arm to help me not fall like the thing that was on his back, which looks like a guitar case... Is it broken?! - This story is based on the song "No One Knows" by Stephen Sanchez featuring Laufey. - Lana decided to enjoy her early 20s as a physical education student and just moved to London, but only knows Charlotte, a girl she met during a trip to the city almost a decade ago. When she arrived Charlotte introduced her to Owen, who has been her best friend since birth. Lana started working as a barista and met Isaac, a man who was classmates with Owen a couple years back, and is also her coworker who seemed to enjoy playfully hitting on her, or making her life a living hell, as she would say. They can't live around each other without their usual bickering sessions that seem to never come to an end, yet, they're in the same friend group. // *I don't write smut, so please don't ask me to :) // 02/01/2025 - #35 friendgroup 10/01/2025 - #27 coworkers 11/01/2025 - #24 barista 10/01/2025 - #23 suggestive 10/01/2025 - #4 gentlelove 31/01/2026 - #4 confessions

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