Paul took the position as manager of a government housing scheme as if it was an honour to his intellect.
After relishing his ‘throne’ for a month, he decided to go out. To make a ‘royal progression’ from this bar or that club, show off and live his life.
Paul was certain he’d never wind up in another failed relationship. After all, he had experience. He had lived with Daraja for over three years, so knew everything.
Paul went out, splashing around, acting as if he were a millionaire.
And ran into Kushi.