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    MY MAASAI SWEET HURT

    She used to come to our church before she didn’t come anymore. I can’t say I was the reason why she changed how she spends her Sundays but I wouldn’t entirely rule out that as a possibility. But, shrug, it cannot be me. We barely hit things off to levels that would warrant her to […] More

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    SUGAR III

    That very Monday that you still dread, Sugar had really sought after you. But you told her you would look for her immediately you get a window. Later you’d wish you forfeited your plans to go see her if it meant being face to face with a fast approaching tragedy. You were having a very […] More

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    I WANT TO FEEL LOVED

    She just wanted to be in a relationship, so she got into a relationship with a mjango she had known for a week. My jaw dropped , but I got it back up when it crossed my mind that that is not news especially in our times. Mind you, I too have almost been in […] More

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    HER HOUSE

    It’s a thrilling edition for this blog’s birthday. Tuesday, January 01, 2019 It’s 12.05AM. She is still in the office. She cannot remember the last time she left the office any earlier than 11.00PM. She turns to shred some papers when her phone rings. You cannot count the number of calls she gets every day. […] More

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    GOODLUCK FRED

    Fred is a 24 year old Mjango. If you ask me, I’d say he is quite tall, quite dark and as for handsomeness? That’s not for me to say. I will leave that to the ladies or the lady he has been looking for on an online dating site since the famous handshake took place. […] More

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    BEWITCHED

    At one point in our lives, we were unlucky to be casualties of love. Most of us if not all of us have suffered from the effects of loving someone. In human language, that is what is called a heartbreak. Ever wondered why it is termed as so? Maybe it is because when you experience […] More

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    PERFECT

    There she is, seated by a black grand piano. She is playing a pacifying tune; Ed Sheeran’s Perfect song. The combination of her keys flow seamlessly through one note to another. Call her a natural because she plays with her eyes closed. Guess she is not thinking about what she is playing. She is thinking […] More

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    A PARENTLY

    “After I got my own child that was when I realised how much God loves us.” She said. At the cliff of her lower eye lids was a thread of tears, too mild to be noticed. She deeply looks at her son playing on the carpeted floor as she talks. He is a one year […] More

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