2 years later
Olivia Yamkela Jakkals
I sit on the towel and stare ahead at the majestic sunset sky and the ocean in its infinite glory. I dig my hands into the sand and watch as the tiny particls trickle their way down my hands decorated by a beautiful band on the fourth finger of my left hand. I sigh and inhale the fresh cool breeze.
My attention is shifted to my kids as their joy radiates throughout the air in the form of laughter. I watch as they play with each other and the sand as my heart leaps in content.
He makes his way to me and sits on the towel right beside me. My body becomes hyper aware of him but I don't fear it anymore as I lay my head onto his shoulder and watch the kids play around.
My name is Olivia Yamkela Jakkals, and this was my story.
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The Eyes Hold The Keys To The Soul
Ficțiune generalăAn interesting take on the life of a South African young woman who is constantly surrounded by genuine and supportive friends and family. The book explores different cultures and ways of living in South Africa from her eyes along with a Fantasy/Supe...
