Posts by Mahak Singhal

Sarah stared at her hardwood floor in disbelief. After spending her entire Saturday morning scrubbing with vinegar and applying two coats of store-bought wax, her beautiful oak planks looked worse…

Sarah stepped out of her morning shower, steam billowing around her like a personal fog machine. The extractor fan hummed its familiar tune overhead – that reliable white noise she'd…

Sarah stares at her closet every morning, unconsciously reaching for the same blue cardigan. Her sister Emma lives across town, surrounded by vibrant reds and oranges in every corner of…

Last Tuesday at the grocery store, I watched a woman pick up a persimmon, examine it like she was solving a puzzle, then put it back and grab a bag…

Sarah watched her four-year-old son throw himself on the kitchen floor, screaming because she'd given him the blue cup instead of the red one. Her first instinct? March him straight…

Sarah stared at her grocery cart, realizing she'd been circling the produce section for twenty minutes. Her doctor had mentioned something about "natural solutions" for her ongoing digestive issues, but…

Sarah Martinez has been flying commercial routes for twelve years, but she still remembers the first time her captain explained why planes never get too close. "Imagine two cars driving…

Maria stepped out of her apartment in downtown Sydney that morning, coffee in hand, ready for another ordinary Tuesday. The sky was clear, the sun bright—nothing suggested that in just…