I offered her something he could never give her, even though money bought her a palace. I never intended for any of this to occur, so feel free to condemn me all you want. I’m Robert, a 29-year-old Kayole hustler just like everyone else. In order to make ends meet, I used to take on odd mjengo jobs and later did deliveries. I’ve never had a car, much less dined in restaurants frequented by politicians. Then I met her, though.
She is the wife of one of those flamboyant, boisterous, big-bellied government officials who are constantly in the news; let’s call her Madam L. The kind that boasts about constructing roads and taking planes to Dubai for “meetings”. He was dreaded by everybody. When his caravan passed, even I would move to the side. However, Madam L? She was lovely, soft-spoken, and somehow… lonely. I was working at a building site near their upscale mansion when we first met. To read more click here.
