"If I love you, what business is it of yours ?" ~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Tsholofelo Mofokeng.

I hoped I had my keys, i never miss place my keys. Walking towards the wooden door, i found it slightly open. God please don't tell me there was a thief lurking.

what's valuable in that house of yours anyways ?

Suddenly I heard laughter then my nerves calmed down, it sounded like Sam. I smiled at the thought that he was home, i hadn't seen him in a long time since his schedule had changed drastically because of his new job. I was proud of him, he was making more money...