‘Close that door. Please.’
A door banged shut. Sethunya returned her focus to the book she was reading, flipped back a few pages to find her place, but just as soon as she had found it she heard a door open again.
She closed her eyes and tried to remember something she had read about staying calm. She instructed herself to shut out the sound of the door’s creaking hinges as a breeze nudged it almost-closed, and then back open again.
But when the door bounced against the doorframe and creaked open once more, it set off a pounding in her head.
She could not hold herself. ‘Kgaola m...
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