IS LOVE FOR THE RICH?
Once upon a time, your credit and bundles were used on someone who was the desire of your heart, and somehow it ended up like this, Her: “I want a guy with money” Him: “It’s just a phase, babe, I’ll be on my feet soon” A talking stage gone to the archive folders and screenshots of a phone. Now, a group chat, has been hit with the headlines of this developing story like breaking news at a newsroom. Your free trial subscription is over. You’re now at the bar, alone, wondering where it all began. Swiping her social media profile. Was it when university was over? Was it when you collected the fateful paper with the graduation gown, everyone in the job market has talked to you about and she saw your “potential”? Was it when she went to that place you planned to visit, with her “best friend”? The paper was said that it will open doors, that you also faintly heard your teachers from high school tell you about this as well. Thos...