My name is Tepilit Ole Koyati, and I am the only masai in Shangai. I stand out like a coffe been in a platter of rice. Yet, my only purpose in life is not to draw anybody's attention. But locals like to buy me drinks, invite me for lunch. And girls invite me to sample their cherry pie. But they do so only once.
Still, I'm happy here. But not completely. Buffalo blood is hard to find. But when I do, I'll be the happiest masai in Shangai.
Etiquetas: a novel in a year