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Continúa, Has publicado dic 30, 2023
𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞.

Rain pouring down and blooting out all sounds with it's sharp.Water overflowing and squelching onto pavements, Table mountain cut off by the grey film of mist and rain.A City hall clock trying manfully to chime nine over an indifferent Cape town.

Langalakhelihle walks out of the building she has been looking for a job but no luck.

she wiped her Tears,One more interview Then she's done with interviews,all the interviews she went to were a mess and she hopes that this one becomes the best.

she walked in the Big Building infront of her, It's a Big company, She's not Ouk,she walked in, Atleast the rain has stopped but as soon as she walked in the rain started pouring again.

She sat down next to an elderly woman.

She sat for about half an hour and her name hasn't been called"Langalakhelihle Kamvelihle Smelane"She takes a deep breath and walk in as soon as she walked in the rain Rained so loud making a lot of noise.

she looked at them,An old man Between the ages of 50/55,And a woman who was maybe 48/50,Then 2 guys who looked like they're still in their thirties.

she took a deep breath.

to be continued..........
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