Greener Pastures


By September 11, 2019 No Comments

“Tell me where it is?!”.
Aunty had gone inside the room to avoid the commotion when Uncle went after her yelling. He held both drawers from the cabinet and dragged forcefully as the sound of splitting wood echoed.
When he did not find what he was looking for among the pile, he went after aunty again threatening, but she still wasn’t moved.
Defeated, Uncle finally sat down on the bed, sweating as he placed both hands on his head. It was then aunty Ada extended her hand offering him an envelope.
“Twas only April fool ‘jor’. Take your dirty Visa”.


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