Zui Kumar-Reddy narrates a story of love and confusion, capturing the tenderness of a relationship and the journey of discovery it brings along.
Galumph,
Haphusshh,
Abba
Ayo Rama!!!
Were the sounds she made when she erupted in the courtyard.
The truth is she only ever erupted in the courtyard, and this latest most ecstatic statement of protest against all the other parts of the house, even the kitchen with its recent refurbishments—olive green tiles and a marble-swish-everything-on-top-of-me-off-me island, that would seem to any healthy human like the perfect spot for a mid-morning you know what—caused a great stir, because alas, for the past six years it had happened only in the courtyard.