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Jose Kago

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“Say something sweetheart.” Gathoni pushed Kioni to at least say something about what she had just opened up. Kioni just stared at Gathoni. It was very cold, the stare. A little blankness was illuminated through the dark eyes. The lips moved to say something but the voice never came. Kioni was a tall young man with a sharp cheekbone that was well carved. God must have created Kioni himuselefu. (I couldn’t prevent myself from saying that.)Other men were created by…

“Come here Joseph!” It was more of a command than a request. I could detect the tone in my mother’s voice. See, my mother has never been the one to bark orders. Neither was she the one to pamper the cheeky African boy in me. She is like a juice blended from many fruits. You’ll never know which is the real taste between mango, pineapple, apple or avocado (I wonder how someone would mix a sweet fruit like mango with…