Shadows Part 11
Augusta hummed as she put on her makeup. Jeffrey struggled with his shoes, hating the fact that he had to go with Augusta to a wedding he wasn’t interested in.
Augusta hummed as she put on her makeup. Jeffrey struggled with his shoes, hating the fact that he had to go with Augusta to a wedding he wasn’t interested in.
The next morning Augusta listened intently as her husband reluctantly described Elder Mba’s office. “Okay, I get it.”
Rotimi woke up to see Kayinsola staring at him. “Rotimi! Thank God! Can you hear me? Are you okay?”
Leke was worried. He wasn’t broke, but his financial capacity was almost back to what it used to be.
Augusta walked into Jeffrey’s boutique wearily after a long day at the training her school had sponsored.
Rotimi’s demons were time bound. They only tormented him at night so he took to sleeping during the day; in the car before he resumed work, in the toilet during working hours and at lunchtime.
“I mean why do you guys make promises you can’t keep? I can’t imagine how embarrassed I would have been if I was in her shoes.” Kayinsola was saying to Rotimi as she sorted out her things for the next day.