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Episode 8

“I like junk food too.”

“Hmm…” walking down to the outlet seemed like an impossible task.

“But I prefer the likes of pounded yam or semolina with melon soup garnished with bitter leaves and celebrated with catfish or goat meat.”

Her mouth watered, “You are not helping.”

“Oh sorry you are hungry.”

“Hmm..”

“You should call the Sharwama guy, Austin, right?”
“Hmm…”

“What’s the name?”

“Funmike.”

“Nice talking to you.”

“Hmm…” another pang, she rubbed her tummy.

“Are you on Facebook?”

“Who isn’t?”

“You will be surprised.”

“Funmike Williams.”

“Okay. I will send you a request asap.”

“Okay.”

“Talk to you later.”

“Okay.”

“Bon appetite.”

“Merci.”

“Do you speak French?”

“No.”

“Me neither.”

“Bye.”

“Yes bye. Lovely voice.”

“What?”
“You have a lovely voice.”

She stared at the phone.

“One of the reasons why I called back.”
“Oh.”

“Okay bye.”

“Bye,” she heard the dead tone indicating the end of the call.

Dantenimu Danjuma. Her lips curved in an inqusitive smile.


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