The Round
Every morning Asif delivered the early morning papers from his dad’s shop to the council housing estate that was in very bad need of some repairs, he hated delivering the papers on this estate as there was a lot of racists that lived on it and if they saw him they would often shout racist comments at him, Asif was walking along one of the upper walk ways when he saw a light in one of the flats go on, as they did Asif saw that the curtains had not been drawn and he could see through the window into the room as he looked he saw July who at sixteen years of age was two years older than what he was, July was stood wearing just a towel, Asif knew that July was a …