hairline of mistrust

Felix I met Liv at a tech seminar in Abuja, where I was one of the guest speakers. She approached

Olivia I could see the pain he had tried to make blank in his eyes, hear the hurt in his

Felix I was weary. I wanted us back, too. But I wasn’t sure if we would still be us

Olivia He was different in a way that said he was doing well. He looked yummy in his plain grey