Radebe Ahmadi stared up into the grey sky and wondered what to do. A few rain droplets ran down her face like tears. The 27-year-old Muslim woman felt very old and very lost far from where she should be.
Another storm washed through this land so far from her homeland; the house was far enough from the town centre that she only occasionally saw her neighbours when they waved at her. The only reason she looked out as if someone was approaching was her concern for her cousin.
In the driveway sat a
Cousinly competition
By: Trying124