I went to Blantyre to have a photocopy of a diploma 2 content handout that cost almost $20. after photocopying my lecturer advised me not to play, but working so hard because exams are just about.
When I arrived Dyeratu Trading Center I met a man who introduced himself that he came to Chikwawa from Blantyre and he works under government. I proceeded to visit my parents in law that’s at around 4:35pm. When I was coming back to my home Chinangwa village I met a man again while too drunk even failing to recognize me that we had once met at a certain shop. He told me while complaining. “My files have lost, I don’t know where am I going to collect information for what my boss sent me here for” He assured me that he was not going to back to Blantyre because he wanted to find out where were his files the following day.
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