“Tell me.”, I shook my head and changed the subject. “I should get wewe to a salama house, any house.”
“I won’t go until wewe tell me.” She refused, smirking. The sun was setting, resting for a goodnights sleep after its work throughout the day, and the sky was turning a deep plum. Not a wingu in the sky, the light from the smiling sun, beamed down onto the mountains. “Come on, it’s getting dark, it’s turning twilight. We need to get wewe to a house. It’s not far from here, a few corners to the west and we will be there.” I alisema calmly. I directed the way to the house I owned...
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