“But they never leave a brother behind.” Cabdi paused. “Even when the brother is a ghost. Even when the brother is a fool. They fight, they scream, they hit each other with sticks… but when the night comes, they sleep in the same room.”
It was not a small laugh. It was a deep, guttural roar that shook the tea cups. He slapped his thigh. “Look at this fool! He is hiding inside the well while the ghost is looking for him outside the well! This is exactly like the time I told your father to look for the lost goat inside the house, while the goat was eating my turban on the roof!” golmaal again af somali
He was looking at Golmaal again. But this time, he was living it. “But they never leave a brother behind