Under the hot lagos sun people toiled for a days meal while layla sat in her air conditioned room with guards lining her door at that moment she wished she was anywhere but here.
Weird, right? Who would want to leave their sheltered life to go and toil that was layla.
The reason? Idris a man every woman could--would die for. She didn't want him, because she knew him.
He was ugly , old and gay.
At least that's what she heard from articles
To be continued
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