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from P.S. by Liberty Henwick

Copyright © 2021–2024 Emma Liberty Helen Henwick

Chapter 11

My cell phone beeped: Nessa - Where you NP? You never said goodbye this morning! Will I see you tomorrow for our anniversary?

I was back home in Skukuza, it was the evening of the same day. I sent my reply: Sorry Sunshine tomorrow will be a problem with work can we do next weekend?

I didn’t get a reply so left it at that.

My mother was stirring the smooth white mieliepap as it plopped thick bubbles in a small pot and I cooked a little wors ...


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