they both sat in a restaurant looking at each other. he admired and complimented her on her perfume she wore, she smiled , explained it was a secret she wanted to share with him, she had never bought it, what exactly were the ingredients going into it she had no knowledge of, because every birthday a group of strange Zulu speaking men arrived , politely bowing they would hand her the gift and not answering her in English the language she spoke , they leave
, she added, there was some kind of mystery , some awe surrounding her
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