The dark sky told no story: no stars, no moon. He climbed up the stairs to his apartment on the 2nd floor as though he didn’t just get a sack letter at work. He would not return to the office the following morning. He would not get a chance to tell the company secretary, Ronke, […]Read more "Talk to Me"
I smiled knowingly. It was a terrible pick-up line, one I hated so much. “Why can’t he just go ahead and ask for my number?” We talked briefly and he offered to drop me off at my hotel. Seven weeks passed and I didn’t hear from him. I walked past him in Shoprite the other […]Read more "The Place II"