The Day She Kissed Her Husband

Tohib Adejumo's Haven of Short Stories

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At five minutes past five when Kunle opened the glass door at the lobby and allowed Michelle to exit the building before following, he had no idea the evening would end drastically different from his usual evenings. Outside, it was soothingly warm, and the sun was just heading for its resting place. Kunle stood presently on the sidewalk, gazing inside the building, waiting to see if Cole, his African American work partner, would come out on time.

By the time Cole came out, Michelle, a white woman with straight, neatly cut brunette hair which fell just beyond earlobes, had finished the cigarette in her mouth and was now moving towards the duo, walking delicately in her high-heeled maroon shoes which matched her jacket and accentuated the whiteness of her skirt and blouse. The three talked about work and asked how each was spending the weekend. Cole was going to Florida…

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About Papatia

Papatia Feauxzar is an Author who holds a Master degree in Accounting with a concentration in Personal Finance. She now works from home alhamdullilah. You can visit her website at www.djarabikitabs.com
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