A Word from a Lonely Gen Z
by Leah Maitland Am I alone? Because lately my phone has been drying up, the Cracks in my screen are filling with sand that’s Dropping down to the carpeted floor. Ever been in the desert, deserted with Four messages seen, no response and a Growing brittleness on your lips, nobody saying Here have a sip, some social Interaction will clear that up in a Jiff, for the desert grows with…