The days leading up to Zahara's date with Taji were filled with anticipation and excitement. Every time her phone buzzed with a new message, she couldn't help but hope it was him, confirming the details of their evening together.Finally, one evening, as Zahara was putting the finishing touches on her makeup, her phone chimed with a new message. With trembling fingers, she unlocked her phone to find a text from Taji, confirming the time and place for their date. A rush of excitement surged through Zahara as she read the message, her heart skipping a beat at the thought of spending the evening with Taji. With a smile on her face, she made her way to the designated meeting spot, her mind racing with possibilities.As she arrived, Zahara was greeted by the sight of Taji waiting for her, a charming smile playing on his lips. He took her hand in his and led her to a nearby restaurant, where they spent the evening lost in conversation and laughter.In the days that followed, Zahara found herself falling deeper and deeper for Taji. They spent every spare moment together, exploring the vibrant streets of Kingston and getting to know each other on a deeper level.One evening, Zahara decided to introduce Taji to her closest friends, Mila and a few others. As they gathered at a local bar, Zahara couldn't help but feel a sense of pride as she watched Taji charm her friends with his wit and charisma. As their relationship grew more serious, Taji began to spend more time at Zahara's apartment, his presence bringing a sense of warmth and comfort to her life. They would spend hours talking and laughing together, lost in their own little world.But one day, as Zahara was getting ready for work, she heard a commotion outside her apartment building. Curious, she peered out the window to see Kahlae, a woman from Taji's past, standing on the doorstep, her face twisted in rage.Before Zahara could react, Kahlae burst into the apartment, her eyes blazing with fury. She stormed into the living room, only to freeze in her tracks as she caught sight of Zahara in taji's tee and undergarments.With a scream of rage, Kahlae lunged towards Zahara, her fists flying as she unleashed her fury. Zahara fought back with all her strength, but Kahlae was relentless, her rage fueled by jealousy and betrayal. As chaos erupted around them, Zahara couldn't help but wonder how she had gotten herself into this mess. Brown! Zahara called over the intercom, The Security Guard came running in pulling kahlae by her blouse outside What a mess! Zahara thought
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This is how my character Zahara looks, if you rather somebody else please picture them.
I Didn't Proofread😉 Anybody who nuh gimme a like nuh bade this morning😂
