I had just left the office after a meeting with my best friend. It had been a while since we'd properly caught up ngoba sinokuba matasa, especially now with the new project in Bloem.
There are times when life, business, and everything in between pull you in so many directions... you forget to pause.
On my way home, I decided to take a different route passing by the butcher shop just to check that everything was still in order. I'm not very hands-on, though. I co-own the business, but technically, it's Mqondisi's my younger brother's.
I'm just the silent partner.
Driving past the UKZN campus, something caught my eye.
