***SABO lN CAIRO
He hit the small table at his front saddest, due to the air conditioner that is in the restaurant, but he couldn't even feel the cool, that is how he end up busy sweating. " Unbelievable! This is incredible! In my whole attempt, l have ever designed to went back to my previous nation. Because of the condition how l was left the country. Now immediately if l went back, am going to face the challenges and so on. To everyone, l suppose to be in prison, what brings me out from there is another case. While some people might even realize maybe l have passed away."
He gasp and breath out warm air, he sniffles and raise his reddish colour eyes up. He whine so scary in slow voice. " And the Mikka's ghost. I don't even know now whether the Ghost's story so still existing or not?"
