When accused of the most bizarre of things; and places you love don’t love you back.

A week ago, on a Monday morning, I received a short message on my phone. The sender's details were not registered on my phone. Therefore the message wasn't clear to me at least in the sense of who the sender was. I went ahead to inquire the name. I become clear that it was my … Continue reading When accused of the most bizarre of things; and places you love don’t love you back.