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Literature

Twinkee Tale [Flash Fiction]

Joren started up his laptop, loaded his Doom Metal playlist and went on with his morning scrolling his Monqagram, liking the latest posts by his friends. He sat comfortably on his green velvety desk chair with a foot on the seat as he looked through Désirée's photos. She was truly photogenic, each photo she posed naturally with her smile showing her dimples. Even when she uploaded post-workout photos where her hair was tangled and messy, she still looked perfect. There was one photo which particularly caught his eye -- where she wore a deep shade of green leggings. It was his favourite colour and she looked amazing in them. He blindly rummaged his school bag on the side of his desk for some Twinkees, eyes still fixated on Désirée. Then, he realised he didn't have any Twinkees left. He must've finished them the day before. He pulled his drawers open to check his reserves. There were only empty wrappers of Twinkee from yesteryears, with some crumbs spilling out and leaving its oil