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Chapter 5 The Destitute Janitor

Word Count: 1172    |    Released on: 19/12/2024

lity was playing. Jamole remained on his knees, though a bit fidgety, yet he knew what he was do

and repeated, "Can you be my

to her rickety legs and expected him to have taken notice

hysically challenged. It is all glaring before me. You may be physically challenged an

e was forced to protest, "Are you sure about this? I hope you know I am not as cute a

is soul he felt a rare peace of mind that enveloped his vanity. He couldn't have opted for a woman like h

cally challenged inspired his affini

t is not everything. I may be as poor as you. The most important thing is th

had gaping soles and then she returned her gaze

ty since two years now all in her bid to find the right suitor. "What do you do for a living?" she settled

t the municipal post office and also at the town hall." He followed her gaze which couldn't be averted from his countenance. "Unfortu

not going to be problematic to your finance? I don't have anything doing. I

de, which had coins and one dollar note. "Are you a beggar?"

d nodded in agreement. "Yes I am a beggar. Thi

ork we could be the richest tycoon in Antitpolo. Truth is, I am a broke ass janitor but with the proceeds I make on a daily, it can put food on our table while we live on

e. Are you sure about this decision you are about to make?" she q

s, my mind is made up and I have no regret whatsoe

finger and he slid in the same Arabic Coral Gold Ring. A strange glistenin

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his job at the post office as an unscathed soul. Inwardly he had agreed to have sav

literally homeless; she was the 'husband' and

would have to perch around the post office complex until he saved enough money to re

bare floor of the corridor at the post office to pass the nigh

hell is

Dean Bur. He was stamping his feet more furiously with the vigor o

d and sprang to his feet, h

confirming his guess by flashing

d, lowered his gaze in uncertain

be at home now," he intoned and combed around with the torchlight to see h

ced me and I left the house for her since she foots

n interrupted him, "No. No, Jamole that is not

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