"YOU HAVE COME AGAIN. Please I'd like a break, biko." Somtoo said and stroke Ify's fine braided hair, praying to keep her on his side a little longer. Her hair had never been cut since she was born, and this fact intensified the envy and adoration that usually came with her full hair and those brows and lashes. Somtoo dug his fingers into her hair as she sobbed continously, torn between falling asleep on his bosom and going for the plate of Coco Pops.
"Cheater!" Somtoo accused Honor, as he began to eat the cereal and faking moans.
"I was recently thought that if I don't give my girl what she wants, not only will someone else do so in my place, but a cigarette is one of the things they might give her and she would happily take."
By the time Honor was done talking, Ify had slipped out of
