The Man at Table Seven
It wasn't a fancy place. One of those cafes people went to think, or use their laptop, or just sometimes sit and do nothing. It had soft music and those lights that made it feel…
It wasn't a fancy place. One of those cafes people went to think, or use their laptop, or just sometimes sit and do nothing. It had soft music and those lights that made it feel…
Bola had been sitting at Cafe Mone forty minutes, She nursed a cup of ginger tea and pretended to read.. She wasn't reading, she was watching the couple sitted by the window.…
That afternoon the café was really quiet. You could hear every sound, like the cups clinking and the fan humming, there were people talking at tables but it was not very loud.…
It wasn't long ago that David proposed to Janet. He had invited her to dinner. She initially thought it was just one of their usual dinner dates. She arrived at the restaurant…
The first time Somto said she needed a quiet place, Didi didn’t even take her serious. “Quiet place?” Didi laughed, almost spilling her drink. “In this Nigeria? Where exactly…
The village of Aiyetoro was never really quiet. There was always something going on like goats crying in the morning , women talking by the roadside, kids playing with tyres…
As a little kid, I would play a lot. I loved toys, mostly improvised toys. I would take literally anything as a toy, as long as I could move them. I had fun. However, I had a…
I still remember that night clearly, It was like one of those memories that my brain just wouldn't throw away no matter how many years went by, I was pretty young then The kind…
The night had that soft, quiet feeling you only really notice when NEPA light is gone and everywhere is just… still. Zara adjusted her wrapper and sat on the low bench outside…
Elder John was a highly respected man in the village. People went to him when they needed clarity about life or to even resolve issues with others. He was held in high esteem by…
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