So this guy sitting next to me in this minibus greets me, and I greet him back. Its dark so I cant make out his face properly, but he has an innocent voice about him. In another life, he could be a prophet, or a pastor. And he has beautiful tales too. As we pass by Thondwe, he tells a story about why he moved from Ndirande to Manase. Its a comedy in its own right unless of course you take a part in it. He tells of one instance where after being invited for a job as a guard at some company in Limbe, he was turned back and told that he wasnt supposed to have been invited. This was after he had told the boss that he stayed in Ndirande. He tells this story with such regret in his tone one is only left with no option but to believe him. After three similar ordeals, he says, he decided it was time to move.
Posted on: Fri, 11 Jul 2014 16:23:00 +0000
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