ZINHLE DUMA
I stood by the balcony looking out with the fresh breeze hitting my face, what a peaceful place to think. I felt someone hugging me from behind, his cologne gave it away; Tshepiso! mxm what does he want?
Tshepi: I wanna taste your lips again.
Ohh he read minds now? no wait did he just say "again"? I turned around frowning.
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