Chapter 1

South Africa , Johannesburg

## Bus terminal number 3##

' people that are going to Kimberly, here is your bus please. I repeat people who want to go to Kimberly please report to terminal 3!!! '

A kid with purple hair walked to terminal 3 alone as he was taking a journey going to university. He is the first one in his family to go to university , even his mother was proud to see his son going to university.

" lady lady , sorry to interrupt you my name is Kolleën ticket code 055 . "

" your name was ??? Repeat it again " said the lady with an annoyed tone. " it is Kolleën or you could say colleen "

" That better you could have said collen not keln" said the lady . " keln , who is keln . It is Kolleën " said the guy.

After ten minutes of arguing the guy moved , because he heard his name being called out by an announcer :

!! My name is Kolleën , am from Cape Town. Am a coloured breed half Swati and half European . You maybe wondering what a guy from Cape Town is doing in Johannesburg, it is because my family forced me to go to university than getting a job . They said in South Africa it is hard to get a job ....!!!

" hey , are you sitting alone here ?? " asked this beautiful lady . Kolleën opened his eyes because the question felt being directed to him " oh sorry , can you repeat the question please " responded Kolleën. " yoh , ayy lomuntfu 🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️ . Is that sit available??" Asked the lady again with a calm face like she didn't mock the guy.

!!! Hawu bana losesi ungijwayela kabi yazi !!! Thought Kolleën, because he could understand her native language. He then spoke " the other seat is available if you want it" .