Roses Jjba Mga Nobela at Kwento

The youngest was seventeen, the oldest was twenty five, three years older than me. We called ourselves 'the bastards'. Because, we were literally bastards. "monies would be paid into your account soon."I leaned into my cozy chair and took a long drag from my cigar, then I let the smoke trickle out of my nostrils and mouth. "meanwhile I heard that Alhaji Bubu is expecting some tanks of ale in a fortnight. " I heard some slight murmuring. I nodded slightly. "I think it's time we pay him a regular visit."I raised my brows leisurely In mischief and let smoke dribble out of my nostrils again.

Jiya lifted her eyebrows in a questioning manner. "A rose for my very own, personal Rose", Shaurya answered her unasked question and Jiya took it happily from him. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️