
[#just_stories] REFILLING A BUNDLE
“How much?” The vendor stared at her. “One thousand, two hundred”. She said softly. She typed the digits on the airtime voucher he handed her. […]
“How much?” The vendor stared at her. “One thousand, two hundred”. She said softly. She typed the digits on the airtime voucher he handed her. […]
She held him to herself and cooed, as his shrilling voice rent the air, beads of perspiration running down her face. And I watched them […]
“One reason why humans are complex is owing to the luggages of our dark pasts we carry around”. He said with a grave look as […]
He gazed at the golden liquid in the glass, oblivious to the other guests in the bar. Ed Sheeran’s “Perfect” filtered through the speakers. He […]
He sauntered through the ward spreading cheer. And hope, joy, life. The energy surging from him flowed around inexhaustibly, and with a pristine finesse. To […]
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