War of worlds

After breakfast Qhawe is sitting by the pool like a man deep in thoughts, he is trying to imagine how this afternoon will be like, to finally face his enemy, the man who turned his world upside down just by a single visit to his office. But these thoughts are interrupted by Themba who has come to join him.

“Hey are you okay man?” Themba asks. Qhawe takes a deep breath and sips his juice and then looks at Themba, “You know man, tonight just could be the night,” he answers him. “I’m just trying to remember how our world was like before Smith showed up in my office. Frankly I don’t even remember how it was like, in fact, I don’t even know now which world is real, this or that one,” Qhawe says with a low voice filled with worry.