''S''erwaa saw the madman coming again and sighed.It wasn't that she wasn't used to it - he came everyday- but it made her morning a little more depressing every time. He was nothing but a slight nuisance on most days. Indeed, Maa Adwoa had insisted that he wouldn't be any trouble when Serwaa took over the stand from her two years ago.\n\n ''P''oor Maa Adwoa, maybe that was why she left. She still blamed herself partly for the accident that day that had left his mind disoriented,[[stuck in a loop]]. She didn't know where he went, but he always came back. She tried several times to explain it all to him but he didn't get it. Maa Adwoa tried too but of course, they had both given up.\n\n//Maa Adwoa// ,he called out. She hadn't noticed he had already reached.\n//Mawuli//, she [[smiled]].\n//Me pa wo kyew, ma me-//\n\n//Airtel//. She cut him off, as she did nowadays.\nHe tried to explain when he couldn't find any money, but she waved him away.\nShe handed him a [[used card]]. ''Airtel Five'' cedis.\n\n[[The End]]

''Author:'' Edem Dotse\ntwitter.com/davidedem_\nsoundcloud.com/davidedemmusic\n\n''Created By:'' Forba Aggrey\nwww.faggrey.com\n

''I''t was a full minute before Mawuli realized he was lying by the side of a major road.He had no idea where he was,or recollection of the previous night's [[events]].He tried to form a picture in his mind from fragmented [[thoughts]].\n\n[[Glasses]].This prompted him to rise to his feet,searching all his pockets.He hadn't noticed the construction workers digging around him until just then.Instinctively,he moved towards them.They began watching him closely,smiles hidden on their faces. One of them finally said, //Maa Adwoa isn't here oo // and chuckled.\n\n''M''aa Adwoa? Where is Maa Adwoa? He took slow uneasy steps across the steaming red sand,unable to see properly without his glasses.Did Maa Adwoa have them? [[No]]. He tried to check for her number but it wasn't there. His account was empty and he couldn't call anyone.\n\n//''Credit''//. It suddenly dawned on him.Maa Adwoa was the credit seller,not too far from his office.He knew she was close by.The sight of the familiar blue hue of her umbrella,albeit unfocused in his eyes,made his heart warm.\n\n// Maa Adwoa,Maa Adwoa//, he began calling out to her. He would talk to Maa Adwoa,call the office and explain everything.

He wouldn't know the difference.

[[Chapter 1]]\n[[Chapter 2]]

The last place he would have left his glasses was the office, and his secretary would have picked them up.

\n\n\n//She watched him walk away finally,shaking her head sadly.//\n\n''[[Chapter 1]]''\n

He would appear in his mud brown [[suit]] covered in dirt asking for credit with a story about his secretary.Then he would attempt to load it into his phone, which of course didn't work. Giving up eventually,he would wander the streets looking for his office which had closed down years ago as well. He would eventually give that up too.

The type of smile that hides sadness.

A suit he hadn't taken off for the past 3 years.

''Airtel 5''

Written by ''Edem Dotse''.\nCreated by ''Forba''.

Something had happened the previous night.He knew it involved glasses and credit but for the life of him could not recall what.

//Where was he? Not too far from where he worked,he believed.Yes,he must have been going home or somewhere in the area.//

He felt inside his coat pocket, but his fingers pinched an empty groove in the silky fabric where the horn-rimmed spectacles should have been.