February 24, 2023

Babe. Didn’t hear from you last night. Wassup? I woke up to find that WhatsApp message from Eleanor when I woke up that Thursday morning. I shook my head as I observed it, sighing. Yeah, I ignored my wife’s phone call last night because of Marilyn and her cryptic declaration. As I dragged myself off […]

No visit to the farm for Wednesday. So Bons Farms employees had a day off. Everyone who saw me that morning would have seen the normal Richie Acquah. You know, the regular, bearded guy with the nice little diastema and the gradually balding head. But deep inside, I was not myself. Double-minded. Caught between two