Coro Wahala (8)

Two days later.....  (It's almost eight in the morning and Rume is still on her bed, sleeping. Her phone rings and she stirs, angry that she had not put it on silence. She hopes the ringing would stop but it doesn't. She looks at it and sees it's her dad.) Rume: (Croaky voice) Hello, daddy. … Continue reading Coro Wahala (8)