In that moment, Kabir walked past her. Past the knives. Past the children.
He tore the photograph in half.
“You are looking for chaos,” Niyonsaba said, not looking up from his grill. “But chaos is not a thing you find. It is a thing that finds you. And when it does, it does not ask your name.” baaghi 4 agasobanuye
And in the center, sitting on a throne of discarded machinery, was Umutoni. In that moment, Kabir walked past her
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