The Herbalist One day, a lady visited a herbalist to find out more about her marriage. In the dark and hazy room, the herbalist, peering into a mud water filled calabash, delivered a grave news. Theres no easy way to say this, so Ill just be blunt. says the herbalist. Prepare yourself to be a widow. Your husband will die a violent and horrible death this year. Visibly shaken, the lady stared at the herbalists lined face, then at the single flickering candle, then down at her hands. She took a few deep breaths to compose herself. She simply had to know. She met the herbalists gaze, steadied her voice, and asked: Her question, Will I be caught?
Posted on: Wed, 01 Oct 2014 09:00:54 +0000