When the Jacarandas Bloom
The first bell echoed across the school courtyard, jolting students from their gossip and rushed breakfasts. At Mfundisi High, the first day of September didn’t
The first bell echoed across the school courtyard, jolting students from their gossip and rushed breakfasts. At Mfundisi High, the first day of September didn’t just mean the start of spring. It meant mock exams, prom committee meetings, and for Lebo Maseko, another year of perfectly planned survival.
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