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Episode 7

“I am Dantenimu Danjuma. Who am I speaking with?”
She cut the call and stared at the phone. Did she dial the wrong number? She prided herself in the ability to retain people’s numbers. It was hard to believe that she called someone else.

The phone began to ring. It was an unknown number. She had a feeling that it was the same person. Why was he calling her back? She bit at her lower lip. Should she ignore the call?

Curiousity decided for her.

“Hello.”

“Hi, it’s Dantenimu, you can call me Dante.

What’s the name?”

She raised an eyebrow, “Not necessary.”

“Really? You called me.”

“It was a miss-dial.”

“Thought as much. Were you refering to Sharwama?”
“What?”
“When you called, jumbo size… Just the way I like it,” he recited her words.

“Oh… Yes, sharwama,” she felt a pang and placed a hand on her tummy.

“Junk food.”

“I don’t have a choice.”

“Everybody do.”

She lifted her body and put down her legs, another pang, “Not when you are mighty hungry.”

He started to laugh.


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