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#StoryForChela Amka Story

The fruits were yellow and full. There was no gate in the fence and I wondered how I would get to them. This was not going to stop me though. I hitched up my skirt and put my leg on the fence and climbed up, then, I reached for the fruits.

Muthoni Wa Gichuru Writer with Amka 




This entry was posted on January 5, 2016 by in Writer's Blog.
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