The shrimp smelled divine in the house and Karma found herself salivating as the onion caramelised with the garlic and peppers. The Coconut oil was aromatic and her stomach growled and it brought back memories of cooking shrimp for her only brother Troy. The house was still empty and Karma sat at the dining table
Do you want to hear more of my story Tmanda? Karma asked
Sure , Mummy it sounds like a Movie
