Kofi helped her out, still laughing. “You missed the waterfall,” he said.
“No notes?” he asked, sitting beside her. boroka does the caribbean
And that was how Boroka, the most rigid travel writer in Eastern Europe, came undone by turquoise water, a laughing guide, and a funeral song she still couldn’t rate—but could still hear, warm and wild, whenever she closed her eyes. Kofi helped her out, still laughing