Sometimes, I share half of my seat with a random person and our skin touch, leaving a tacky sensation on me. Worse even, it is a smoker whose odour makes me want to grow my nose out of the window.
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My Journey [by Carolyne Mutisya] – Storymoja Festival

My Journey [by Carolyne Mutisya]

Sometimes, I share half of my seat with a random person and our skin touch, leaving a tacky sensation on me. Worse even, it is a smoker whose odour makes me want to grow my nose out of the window.

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