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CHAPTER 57- RECOMMENDATION

Author: Mirage Sha
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-07 08:26:50

I continued posting on LinkedIn.

Not because I suddenly feel inspired or brilliant or healed, but because I promised myself I would not disappear from the world just because a man disappointed me.

So every morning, after brushing my teeth and forcing down the prenatal vitamins that taste like someone blended sand and sadness together, I open LinkedIn and dump one of my old works there.

An old story snippet.

An old micro fiction.

An old copywriting idea I once thought was genius.

Now I just hit post, lock my phone and pray I never have to look at the engagement.

Most of the time it is zero likes.

Maybe one accidental view.

Sometimes two likes and one is my former classmate who likes everything I post just so I will not quit.

I do not even feel embarrassed. I am too tired to feel embarrassed. At least the page is not empty. At least I am doing something.

I try to write new things but every idea comes out crooked.

One day I open my notes and try to write about a g
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