The app did made it sound like i was my own boss with flexible hours, work when you want but also what they didnt tell me was that the algorithm punishes for being human.
I'm going to try to explain this properly because I'm not a writer and if I do it badly you'll think I'm having a breakdown, which is the thing everyone else has already decided.
Then one day I picked my skin off and scabs formed to heal, and I started picking the scabs which I find it comforting whenever I feel anxious.. As time pass it became a habit. I peeled my scabs whenever and whatever I am doing..
TFhe bright stars above never grew old for Cosmo. As the sun shifted westward and darkness claimed the sky for another day, she stood outside the workshop, immersed in the beauty of her new home.📖anFiction | Archive of Our Own (AO3)
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