Chapter 68 MERCEDES PLACE

We walked on for a while without any of us saying a word.

“I heard you postponed the wedding,” I said.

“Yes,” Talatu said.

“Have you fixed another date?”

“No yet.”

“Sorry about that,” I said. “Shit happens. You just have to adjust to disappointments. That’s life.”

We walked again in silence.

“I am sorry about your fiancée,” Talatu said, breaking the silence. “I never thought he would be the one to…”

“To hit and kill her?” I asked. “Well, he did. Now I can’t get married to Sarag, and he is getting married to my former girlfriend. Isn’t life grand scheme of wonders? He deprived me of happiness and he is about to be married and to live forever happy.”

“It was an accident,” Talatu said. “It could have been anyone—”

“He was drunk!”

The silence returned and we walked with the sound of our shoes speaking for us. We reached the car park.

“I didn’t know he was drunk that afternoon,” Talatu said.

“He bribed the policeman who checked him to see if he had been drunk.” I said, and clenched my fist
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