Here’s the best of what I read this week:
“They looked around with drained faces and drank less than their friends did, barely wetting their lips so as to keep their secrets.”
From Boy, Snow, Bird
by Helen Oyeymi
Here’s the best of what I read this week:
“They looked around with drained faces and drank less than their friends did, barely wetting their lips so as to keep their secrets.”
From Boy, Snow, Bird
by Helen Oyeymi