New Story: Dear Regret,
Here is a short story I recently wrote for a contest! It does have themes of mental health issues, so if that is something you don't think you'll do well with, you may want to skip this one. Dear Regret, By Aviya Zuri I have never seen a man quite as lovely as Mr. Arthur Cunningham. He was perfectly ordinary and actually quite a boring man. He had to himself a small apartment and a bright, sunshiny future. His eccentricities were quite endearing to many, and this allowed him to obtain many little friends. They have all since stopped writing in the past weeks, but that is neither here nor there for our precious Mr. Arthur. He was the definition of a fuddy-duddy, and preferred a simple life. On this particular morning, he wore a starched pair of trousers, a button down, and a crisp waistcoat. He slid on his wire-rimmed glasses, admiring his graying, salt and pepper reflection in the mirror by the front door. He tucked his chapped hands in his coat pockets as he locked the door...