“Had I known” these words left my mother’s lips as she lay lifeless on our armchair. I was six then and the only thing I really did understand was the ABC’s we were taught at school. “Amaka”mummy called my name looking all sober “get me water”.
By Daamhi17 days ago in Fiction
As lighter is to gas, Habibi, an heartache to me.Hair the colour of 11:59, skin ivory, teeth the colour of clouds and eyes Hazel of the sea.
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