TEMPTRESS
Tasha turned towards him and said, "I don't hate you at all Diri. You are a good guy and I respect you for that. You have good dreams and visions of which I sought to make my own, but they ended up being too bleak for me."
"I needed a much more comfortable life so I switched lanes. Work on yourself Diri, add colour to your life, and stop crying over spilled milk."
She dug her hand into her purse and brought out a large bundle of cash.
"Here's seventy thousand naira," Tasha said, handing it to him, "Use it to have fun this weekend. Go have some shots and possibly get laid. You need it."
She got up from the chair she sat on, pecked Diri on the cheek, and walked out of the room.
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