The blaring horn of a truck jars me from my dozing. I look around to gather my bearings. I am sitting in a danfo bus on my way home. The bus is inching along slowly [...]
Nov 182010
ayodejit
The blaring horn of a truck jars me from my dozing. I look around to gather my bearings. I am sitting in a danfo bus on my way home. The bus is inching along slowly [...]