Simi took my hands this afternoon in a very strong grip and pointed at the two “Lekans” in her life; both of who were exchanging manly handshakes right in front of us.
To one Lekan, the other is a dumbhead who will not reciprocate a good woman’s love. And to the other Lekan, Lekan 1 is the opportunist who is taking advantage of his confusion.
She smiled. I frowned. Deep pain. “Do they know who they are to you?” I asked. She shook her head.
I had fun writing this, and I hope you enjoyed it. Here’s the link to my previous post.