The best part of life in my hacienda, is my morning ritual. I am not a morning person. I struggle to get up in the morning and this weather has not been of any help.
I love him, but not like that.
I banged my hand severally on the dashboard until it was sore. I even slapped myself for being such a fool, my cheek deserved that slap for being caressed by his hands. The same indecorous hands
On this Sunday night, I was seated in the living room alone at around 10:00pm. My cousins Cecil, Paul Ollando and Don were all outside. Apparently, they were all on phone calls claiming that there was poor network signal in the house. I thought there was something wrong with their phones because I had just… Continue reading I KENT 2
When I requested this friend to write a creative piece for my blog he was quick to answer, "Am a lawyer not a creative writer Anyes!" He has this bad habit of debauching my name.