Tale of a Newspaper


BFF ever since..?! 

"I was waiting at the stationary shop for him to pick me up. It was pretty early in the morning, but he came and picked me up. The trip back home was wonderful. The warm morning rays hitting the vendors at the street, their products shining marvelously at the morning rays. It was monsoon, so, I didn't expect anything from the street. It was, like always, all muddy and pools of water piling up. Typical.

So, we eventually got home. He motioned me towards the living room. As it happens, I was not the only one to be seated at the living room. There were others. I didn't take the initiative, nor did they. So, we sat there harmlessly.

He entered the living room, helped himself in the sofa. Then, without any warning, he began to strip through the layers of my clothing. He watched intensely as he stripped every bit of me. As he stripped almost half my clothing, a little below the waist, his eyes beamed with passion. He examined me properly and took full pleasure by himself. Satisfied till his heart's content, he covered me and made me feel comfortable. It was as though he was gentle and kind. 1

Then, he reached out towards another one. I saw him leaning forward and savoring the smell of the other one. He took his time taking in the smell. And then, he got up and poured water over her. She was all drenched and wet. Of all times, today, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, so he helped her towards the window so she can get enough sunlight. Again, it was as though he was kind and gentle. 2

Now, he grabbed the third one. He pulled her towards him and played with her. He pressed her, and just like pressing a pressure point, she reacted instantly and moaned. He kept on pressing the points, and she kept on reacting and you know. Then, instantly, his muscle acted and he grabbed her by the neck and choked her. There was so much passion in his eyes. It was just like a boy with passion in his eyes watching a football match, all excited and all. He then, pressed the point and as she reacted back, he felt good. He loosened his grip over her, and tossed her to the sofa. Again, it was as though he was kind and gentle. 3

Yes, he was kind and gentle. Our society has a preconception about equality, about men and women. It goes something like 'Be a MAN. Respect women.' See, this thinking has turned society into a ruin. We are not supposed to respect gender, in lieu respect people, respect for who they are. We are first and foremost humans. Yes, that’s it. It should be my duty to take a column out of a page to write about it. ‘Respect People, not Gender.’”

-Tale of a newspaper
(Excerpt from your daily life that no one ever notices.)

Cast Members:
1 First = Newspaper
2 Second = Flower Vase
3 Third = Remote Controller
Writer and supporting role = ‘Him’(Me)
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