Ashikashay sat at her desk, idly clicking through emails, when the thought hit her again. God wants me to fast. And not just any fast. Oh no, not the skip-lunch-and-pray kind. Not the let me just do liquids kind. Not even the every-other-day kind that made her feel slightly righteous

Category: Heart of the Matter Imani and Jade had been inseparable since college, bonded over late-night study sessions, questionable dating choices, and a shared belief that good girlfriends were forever. They had a code, an unspoken agreement that no matter what, they had each other’s backs. That was, until

Rebecca lay flat on the hardwood floor of her Brooklyn brownstone, arms stretched out like she had just been slain in the spirit. Four years. Four whole years. And for what? A souvenir in the form of a permanent scar on her leg? Chileeee… we really did all that for

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