Chapter 118
Dele: How was your night?
Amaka: It was fine, how was yours?
It was 6:am, and Amaka was lying on her bed, chatting with Dele, something they always do very often, when they weren't around each other.
Dele: it was cold, because you weren't with me
Amaka: don't you have a blanket?
Dele: blankets don't talk.
Amaka: then get a radio, and place it under the blanket, you automatically have a talking blanket 🤷
Dele: very funny, what are your plans for the day?
Amaka: nothing unusual, do my laundry, and then binge watch on a series I'm following on Netflix.
