Onomatopoeia Monologue

Decent Essays
- Why, Leeto?
- Well, I thought maybe I...

should have breakfast with Mangaliso on Friday before we leave.

- You know, just to clear the air.
- No. Give him time to cool off.

I can't leave this hanging between us any longer.

I was wondering if I could take the day off on Friday.

Thing is, Magongwa and I are getting married on Friday at Home Affairs.

Congratulations to both of you.

Just come and fill in a form later.

T-O-P-O-A.

Onomatopoeia.

I'm afraid, that is incorrect.

I...

A. Onomatopoeia.

We have the last man standing.

Leshole Mabitsela!

You told her about the shooting. Why?

How could you disrespect me like that?

I didn't think...

No, you didn't! You didn't think!

You shared this with Lelo, of all people!

You know she

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