Reborn Virgin

Reborn Virgin

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"Am i drowning... please save me... help me... i can't breath... i... i... " "help me" she shouted loudly... all the people gathered around her bed Maid: Veda... veda baby.. are you fine.... the girl slowly opened her eyes... getting out of the terrible nightmare... Maid: are you fine.. here drink some water the girl looking at the maid with tears... Maid made the girl drink water Maid: go call madam other maid went to call their madam Maid: are you ok dear The girl is so drowned in her thoughts.. soon a middle aged woman entered the room and sat beside the girl... and hugged her Lady: veda honey what happened.. see i am here.. what happened girl came out the trance and hugged the woman tightly.... I know by reading the description some of you might guessed what might happened to girl... but it's going to be more interesting...
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She's lying peacefully on my chest, holding on to my new leather jacket while I walk us up the campus steps and into the staff closet. Relax, I only have the keys because I'm friends with one of the department cleaners. I'm not much of a socialite so I spend my lunch breaks in here rather then the canteen like regular students. I lay her down on the only cushioned sofa that could fit into this tiny room. With my parents being social workers, home is far too crowded with people in need of help that I prefer sleeping in this place sometimes. There aren't any windows so she should feel safe. I close us in and wait until she gains conscious. Her eyes blink as I look into them, she mumbles a few words and after what seems like years, she speaks "where am I? What is this?" I say nothing but stare, I can't help it. She seems to recall what took place a few minutes ago when she decides to speak, "thank you and I'm sorry for taking your money". #Mustread #SA #Africanwriters Author: Asanda Khathi Happy reading!???

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