It was one of those weeks; lonely and depressing. I had been dragging my body around, like a broken limb, from errand to errand. Barely present, a husk of a person. I was looking out of the bars on my window, contemplating a second cigarette when my phone rang. The only thing I hate more... Continue Reading →

That Night

“I was mad to come to you in the first place. Our love was a dead thing even before it began. You were right about that. Be free Esi! Now I finally am.”

I walked for hours back to James Town and slept like the dead for 24 hours. I had a plan now...

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