Dear All… My friend died. My friend… the engaged friend I wrote about the lessons learnt from our friendship died. He was killed. He was killed by his own wife. Stabbed in the neck by the one he married. I wish I could say that it’s a joke. I wish he would call me and tell me “Frances eh, they were just pulling your legs”. I re-read our whatsapp messages and I dial his number…wishing it will…
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