Bestie Bestie – 2

2 The door to the apartment clicked shut behind her, the silence inside a stark contrast to the roar of the airport ramps. She kicked off her heels by the entryway and walked down the hallway toward the warm light streaming from the kitchen. ​Her older sister, Ife, was standing over the stove, stirring a…...

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