Chapter 113

Once again, Sphesihle heard the two sneaky boys talk again (Michael and Gift). She had learned to stalk them to hear more about Vincent.

Gift: Ah, so he is adopted?

Michael: His mother is sick! He doesn’t need this right now. She’s dying, Gift, of cancer.

Gift: Ah, cancer, huh? Father has malnutrition—or what do they say? Kwashiorkor. And mother on the other hand goes head-hunted by the deadly cancer… Doesn’t that make a perfect headline?

Michael: What? No. No, Gift, don’t do it.

Gift: What a bunch of unhealthy misfits. And yet, people look at them and think they have it all. Flawless…

Sphesihle thought that she had heard enough, she showed face, “Stay away from him!”

“Ah, Sphe.” Gift smiled. Gift was a confident boy—it was no wonder he was the leader of the popular boy-group in the school. “Always lovely seeing you.”

She went and stood at his