#ShortStories #Dreams #Nightmare #Betrayal
“K’anyima!” Sochi calls out repeatedly, shaking her friend lifeless body. She looks at her hand, frightened; she throws a gun far away and hurriedly tries to clean off her bloody hands. She gazes back at the lifeless body, perplexed,
“Kanyima! Somebody help!” Sochi jumps out of sleep. She wipes off her sweaty face and makes a call to K’anyima who doesn’t pick. She drives frantically to their shared apartment, badges into K’anyima’s room and see her fiancé in bed with her friend. In anger, she picks the glass vase on K’anyima’s dresser and hit her on the head.
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