Mary
When I was a boy,I had a classmate called Mary Magagula.She was beautiful as hell,placid and had that thing People hated her.I did not know why she was hated but I also joined the chorus in hating her.Somehow she knew that she was loathed by everyone.She was hated without a reason.Well ,she was beautiful and clever.I suppose it was a dangerous combination. She being cool,calm and beautiful must have planned it all.She planned to give us a reason to hate her.One monday morning at assembly,at 07: