I’m a single.

I don’t know if it’s just from the piles of forms I had to fill out ever since I joined the rat race. After ticking that S in the Marital Status checkbox, I just got hit with it. After 22 years, I’m a Single. This, in a world made for couples (i.e. duo, combos, dinner and movie for 2, marriage). Even my mom can’t wait to raffle me off. Dang, I’m a Single (sorry, just can’t seem to say it enough).

What’s stranger is that I’m not entirely sure if I’m bothered by it or not. As always, kebs.

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