Tunde stood at his window that day like he did everyday and watched Shade’s window. Every morning, it was blurry because of the mosquito net, and whenever the afternoon sun decide to show off its glory, he would only see the ray bouncing off the net again and even in the evening it was always … Continue reading His Neighbour’s Window
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