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The rain fell gently on the pavement of one of Kileleshwa’s finest houses. The pavement was impeccably done in a dark grey marble that shone with each raindrop falling on it. It led to the entrance of a three-bedroomed house that was the envy of many in the neighborhood. Lizzie had poured every ounce of her money into it, and it showed. She had wasted no time and decorated the house with local antiques she outsourced from Mombasa and Nairobi. A few fury carpets here, beautifully done furniture there, and a couple of paintings for the...
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"Richard come see, come see!" Lizzie called out from the living room. It was probably another actor who she had seen and liked on TV. She would call me to see all the young men she swore she could have scored had she been a few years younger. "Maybe fifty years younger," I countered teasingly. At seventy three she was still as dashing as ever physically ,but mentally age was catching up with her, and it showed. Our daughter had gotten her a new Tv set to keep her entertained. Ever since she had learnt how to use her phone she had bee...
I believe that I was born to write. Getting back into it feels amazing.
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