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Poet to Philosopher, Mr. Ricky?
The human hormones were tricky; they adapted to one's mood and took control of their emotions. It switched sides like a fickle mistress as well, and once it did, left regrets spewing in the brain, abandoning the individuals to the decisions they had taken based on their previous hormones.
Its effect was endless, Ricky thought as he dressed up after taking a shower, one of which was how fast he had metamorphosed from a poet to a philosopher in few minutes. He couldn't be blamed anyway, one wasn't expected to have his self-esteem killed and not bring it up with self-motivating speeches.
You are nothing but an ass
And always will be.
His doorbell chimed and he strapped his watch into place, checking the time before opening the door. Ginger stood at the other end hugging her tablet to her chest with her face made up and her hair pulled into two ponytails.
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