Don't Fight It

Chapter 118

Dele: How was your night?

Amaka: It was fine, how was yours?

It was 6:am, and Amaka was lying on her bed, chatting with Dele, something they always do very often, when they weren't around each other.

Dele: it was cold, because you weren't with me

Amaka: don't you have a blanket?

Dele: blankets don't talk.

Amaka: then get a radio, and place it under the blanket, you automatically have a talking blanket 🤷

Dele: very funny, what are your plans for the day?

Amaka: nothing unusual, do my laundry, and then binge watch on a series I'm following on Netflix.