Stagustaf

Life's like a multiple choice question, sometimes the choices confuse you, not the question itself

No man is irreplaceable

From a distance, I saw a pretty woman sitting in a lounge looking very serious and tense while having conversation with her man.

Half an hour passed by

I noticed the man was already
gone, leaving her all by herself,

The next ten minutes I saw her smiling continuously while looking at an object on the table.

From one smile to another, head moving up and down, she surprisingly looked happy now. I wonder why…

I wonder why she looked stressed out when she was with her man but happy when she’s alone with her phone

Selfie is behind her happy face.

It’s amazing how smartphone could understand what a woman needs, kiss away her sorrow and ironically replace a man in just a blink of an eye.

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