Orange Peel Theory

During the Pandemic, my keyboard broke down, and I was on a deadline to submit my 8000-word dissertation.

I was about to mail the head of the department about the technical glitch on my end. Suddenly, my phone rang.

It was my boyfriend just calling to check in on me. The moment I heard his voice, I couldn’t help myself from ranting.

He listened for a while before asking me to send my dissertation. He said he wanted to read it.

I sent it to him. An hour later, when I was about to send my HOD an email asking for an extension, my mailbox blinked - my boyfriend had mailed me something.

It was my dissertation - all fixed, free from typos - proof read and double-checked! I was crying! My man was ready to peel oranges for me - what about your man?

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