What Remains Between Us, Unnamed | Mutsa Mambo | Fiction
“You’re my best friend.” He said it quietly, almost like it had slipped out without permission. They stood beside the Uber, facing each other, just outside the sliding glass doors of the Port Elizabeth Airport departures terminal. The car idled behind them, the driver watching, waiting. The drive from Kings Beach had been silent, […]
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“You’re my best friend.” He said it quietly, almost like it had slipped out without permission. They stood beside the Uber, facing each other, just outside the sliding glass doors of the Port Elizabeth Airport departures terminal. The car idled behind them, the driver watching, waiting. The drive from Kings Beach had been silent, […]
