Chapter 30: Old Memories (2)

❤️ Old Memories (2) ❤️

When Samira entered his home, she could feel the warmth of the place on her skin as she closed her door behind her slowly.

With the light she could make out the man and his living room. The living room was simple, the decorations were simple and average, there were about three armless sofas and one armchair and a table in the middle. At the corner of the living room was a small made up dining table and chair, 2, the paintings of the was empty, two doors that were closed were seen. A towel thrown down at her face blocked her view and she removed it.

"Use it to clean yourself, I don't like water on the floor." Moses said.

"Thank you." Samira whispered and used the gray towel with her to clean herself up, touching the towel all round her clothes and legs, arms and hair and was staring at the man who was sitting down on one of the sofas. His hand dug inside the sofa and he brought out a torn pack of cigarettes and lighter and lit one.

"You are done, good." Moses sa