FORTY-SEVEN

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MURDER IN THE ORATORY.  Achieng-Opyo  Forty-seven  ‘’Hey, baby, how are you feeling, my love?’’ I don’t bother to respond to him, I will not at all. ‘’Baby, can you not do this to me?’’  ‘’What?’’ I ask harshly, and I don’t have to be a genius to know that that was a bit too punitive.  ‘’I have been talking to you for the last five minutes, but you are not even listening to me. You are so quiet, that I wonder what is going on in your head, are you okay?’’  ‘’Am I okay? Really, J you are asking me if I am okay?’’  ‘’Okay, baby, I want to know if you are really, you know, how are you feeling? I am so …’’  ‘’Cut the crap, Jasper! You and I know that your question is misplaced. You are asking me if I am okay when I almost died. You should do something better, ask a better quest

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