Chapter Twenty Five

This chapter is in third person p.o.v. 

"...After sewing everything we'll plan a fashion show. I don't know how that will work out but that's what is on my mind." Wunmi said to Lara and Joke. 

"It's a good idea, about how the fashion show will work out, why don't you ask David for help? I bet he'll be glad to help you out." Lara said. 

"No." Wunmi shook her head, "I don't want any help from David."

"Okay." Lara shrugged. 

"Knock, Knock." They heard a knock on the door. "I'll get it." Joke stood up and went to open the door. "Hello, pretty young lady." Dele said. Joke smiled at him, they had become friends ever since David came to their house. 

"How are you?"

"I'm fine," Joke replied. "After you promised to come online last night and didn't."

Dele smiled, "Ma binu (Don't be annoyed.) I was really busy last night. David has a part to play next month and I've not done anything yet."

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