"Dad," a teenage girl says, running into her father’s den, "I’d like to kiss you good-bye before I go to school!"
"You’re too late, honey. Your mother just did that two minutes ago, and I don’t have any cash left on me.”
"You’re too late, honey. Your mother just did that two minutes ago, and I don’t have any cash left on me.”
Disciples of Fortune
by Janvier Chouteu-Chando,
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