Sunday, May 18, 2014

page 144--

it  was  late  night  when she  had  changed  to  get  into  bed,  her  cell  beeped  a  message    without  a  name,   asking  her  the  reason of  her  distant  attitude
she  knew  who  could  that  be  
in quick  succession  she  got  many  messages  she  summerised  he  had  followed  her  home, fearing  afya  beghum she  would  not  open the  door  to  a  stranger  at  that  hour  but  she  was   almost   pushed  to   come  near  the  main door  or  he  would  not  go  back, 

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