On The Run; Part 1
On The Run; Part 1
It’s a Saturday afternoon, and since I am close to idle and have nothing to do; I grab a book and try to make it worthy. I try so hard but cannot concentrate; I give up and head out to find a ‘kampango’. I reach out for the red dress, put on a little lip stick, and complement the dress with a black clutch and black wedges. I always loved the combination. “unaenda wapi tena?” I turn back to see my…
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