Meant to be

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“ DIDN’T YOU ASK YOUR HEALER, OR OTHER TRIBES HEALERS TO HEAL HER?!!” I shout in a panic. Cause there no guarantee that I will be able to help. Like, has he lost his mind. Has the loss of blood gotten to him?!?   I must have angered him as he throws me off his shoulder on to the hard ground. I crumple on impact. I feel so battered and bruised after the last few days both emotionally and physically. I am.. I am just tired and sore…  I can hear the INDLOVU we must be close to the village as the earth trembles with it cry and villagers pitiful screams. The look of desperation mixed with range is clear on Khethiwe face as he looks down on me as I am the dirt beneath his feet. He really has no regard for humans.   “Human,” he says with so much disgust… it seem bitter on his lips   “ Do

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