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28. DISTRATIONS

Author: Tema G.M
last update Last Updated: 2024-05-27 15:57:47

STORM

A planned strike of workers in our South African hotel chain.

The words kept moving in circles in my head, like a broken record.

A sigh escaped, slamming the report file and switching to the digital file yet same results.

Why did it take my wife so long to get dressed?

Why was it always an issue?

Watching her dress was heartbreaking.

And why did I care?

A hand ran through my hair.

Since when did I care about women fashion?

But what could be so hard about wearing clothes.

She seemed to always be shopping yet each time she had to dress up, it took hours and in the end, leggings and a large t-shirt.

It shouldn’t have bothered me the way it did but there I sat on a Sunday morning with more work than I needed and problems beyond imagination but all my brain could stay on was my wife’s fashion sense.

What was so hard?

Soon the search bar on my screen stared back at me.

Fat woman fashion. I clicked the search icon and waited.

The images soon spread on my screen.

My off
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