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Serene, my husband’s wife

Serene, my husband’s wife

Author: Flacko
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Chapter 1 Meeting Seb

Word Count: 1733    |    Released on: 03/05/2023

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, today is a Saturday meaning it's laundry day. So I put the laundry in the machine and prepare myself to take a shower because I'm starting to feel irritated by this honey mask on my face. It's 37°C in Polokwane so you can imagine how I feel. After I take my shower, I put on my orange and short jumpsuit with my gold Kelso sandles. I don't feel like a wig today so I opt for a light brown stra

entually get to Savannah mall and I do what needs to be done. I'm not the kind to zigzag and draw cross bows with my movements in a grocery store. I was in the dairy aisle when it hit me that my steam iron is slowing handing in its resignation letter. After getting the cheddar cheese, I made way to the aisle with appliances. I got there and scouted around and eventually found the one I liked. Only, my height kept doing me injustice. I looked around looking for anybody who works

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te my breath trying to build a proper relationship with him. Not all of us can have that. Him and mom don't get along. She says she has never liked him, even at first sight. "I'm not for relationships. I've never been." What I meant by this is, I've never been in a proper, stable relationship. And no I'm not your typical "7 Bs" kinda Betty but the guys I like are always either too young or taken. I've fooled around and wasted time in a few interactions that ended with just kissing but that's about it. Not having a lot of friends helped so I've never been in any kind of pressure. I'm a self- proclaimed and certified loner. But I do have a bestfriend. Michael. He has multiple personalities. An entire squad in one so I never really feel the need to supplement our friendship with other people. I recently moved to town because of my job and he went to go study medicine in Cape town but contrary to common expectations, we get closer by the minute cause we text all day every day like we're in a relationship, of which we have been accused of a phethora of times until everybody actually found out that he's anything but straight. Him and I first met in grade 9. Let me give you a description of myself. I'm not light skinned and neither a

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