Author; Anyalewechi S.A.
Type: Short Story (Fiction)
Mercy walked toward the double deck stereo set and praised her ingenuity in successfully wooing John to her house at last. If only she could now break the class barrier between them, and bring him out of his shell!
The amorous ranting of the record: ‘I’ve got to have you’, filled the sitting room with meaning. She threw a quick glance at him. “You look shy,” she said courtly. “Please feel at home.”