gulping down her chakula Jennine averted her eyes from Michaels intent stare. This man unnerved her but at the same time ignited great passion within her. Finishing their meal the moto and a few wines had made Jennine quite tipsy. She didnt feel in control of herself. Michael clapped his hands loudly and the servents returned clearing the meza, jedwali of dishes.A kinanda appeared and the meza, jedwali disappeared. Jennines eyes widened. How did that happen she wondered. Maybe the wine was making her see things. Michael sat at the kinanda and started to play beautifully. then he started singing. Jennine had never heard a voice like it. So clear and beautiful Michael sang of Lost upendo and moyo ache. He looked so sad Jennine thought. She wanted to comfort him. She moved up behind it and put her hand on his shoulder. He stopped and looked up with tears in his eyes. "Jennine I'm so alone" he alisema in a small voice. "Will wewe onyesha me love"? Jennine stood gazing at his face.