Fun & Laughs

📖 STORY TIME
CHAPTER 5: THE FINAL EPISODE. 💀❤️

So here's the whole story.

I met a girl on Muzz.

Two days on the app.
Four days on Instagram.
One imaginary hacking incident.
Fifty-plus messages.
One emotional phone call.
Several photographs.
A phone migration.
Edited couple pictures.
A romantic chat theme.
And an Instagram investigation that deserves its own documentary. 😭💀

All this happened around a connection that lasted SIX DAYS.

SIX DAYS, BRO.

Some people spend six days deciding what to order for dinner.

We somehow generated enough plot for five chapters. 😭🍿

But jokes aside, there's something I genuinely learned from this.

I wasn't wrong for realising that I didn't see a future with someone. Nobody owes another person romantic feelings, and continuing a connection out of guilt isn't kindness.

But the way we communicate that decision matters.

I should have been honest from the beginning instead of planning an imaginary hacking incident. Avoiding an uncomfortable conversation doesn't make it disappear; sometimes, it just makes the situation more confusing.

And her feelings weren't a joke either. Just because I wasn't equally attached didn't mean her emotions were fake or foolish.

Two people can experience the same conversation differently. One can see a talking stage; the other can see the beginning of something beautiful.

Neither person has to be a villain for their expectations to be different.

So, dear internet, please learn from my mistakes:

Don't invent a cybercrime to escape a talking stage. 💀
Don't promise a future you don't see.
Don't confuse someone's attachment with an obligation to stay.
And if you need to leave, communicate honestly and kindly.

As for me?

I went looking for a match on Muzz.

I came back with five chapters, a lesson in emotional responsibility, and enough Instagram lore to qualify as a historian. 😭😂

THE END.

P.S. If anyone asks, my Instagram account was never hacked. My decision-making skills were. 💀🤝

Breh some women be shaming men for how they look, but the moment someone comments on their appearance, suddenly it’s “harassment.”

Some of y’all be looking like Mrs. Puff from SpongeBob but expecting a Hrithik Roshan look-alike. THE DOUBLE STANDARDS BE CRAZY.

Listen, I’m going to be selective about who I marry because marriage is a lifelong commitment, and I want to make the right choice. There’s nothing wrong with having standards, as long as you hold yourself to them too.

Men, don’t let anyone shame you for knowing what you want in a wife. Be intentional. Be selective. Don’t settle just because you’re lonely.Choose someone whose character, values, lifestyle, and attraction align with yours.

I am going to drop a very powerful
Doctrine tonight stay tuned I’m going to sleep. As I have things to do during the day

Stop saying “chai tea.” Chai already means tea in Hindi and several other languages. You’re literally saying “tea tea.”

Why do winters make you feel so alone? 🥲

The cozy weather, the rom-com movies, the blankets, the hot chocolate… and then there’s me, single, cuddling my pillow like it pays rent. 😭😂

Winter is not for singles. It’s a couples’ conspiracy. 🤡❤️

Some people are on dating apps looking for a husband or wife, but their parents haven't approved the software installation.

Very interesting product! 😌😆 thinking of buying it may be…
May be …. Oneday if i found a husband then he annoys me… smacked! 🤪 just kidding anyways…

Plot twist: I’ve recently discovered I LOVE buying women flowers. 🤣

Not just because it’s romantic… but because somewhere, my ex-wife’s blood pressure just went up. 💀🤣

Two birds, one bouquet. 💐😭

I’ve stopped asking for flowers. Just rip my spine out Mortal Kombat style and gift it to me.

If they lovebomb you, just lovebomb them back! Reciprocate the energy. What's the worst that could happen 🙄

Thanking Allah Ta’ala for allowing us to eat meat.. Imagine eating veg pizza, veg burgers, pasta without chicken, aloo walay chawal instead of biryani...😅