From the writer of
Nude Bed
Death after life
Cold Desert
Hot eyes
Sorrows of an Eagle and
Calabash
That moment when you find love, trust and honour in the eyes of everyone.
That moment when your worst enemy becomes the demon himself.
That same moment when your best moment becomes your worst nightmare.
Enjoy the thrills of how far life would sacrifice for love. Yesterday is always a shadow you can not escape, today is a dream worth living, yet tomorrow shall forever remain the wonder of nature hidden to all.
A *shattered* past in itself is a shattered tomorrow.
*SHATTERED*
EPISODE 20
For me I'm out until God descends today.
I couldn't believe my ears. So Kwabena Boateng was that wicked? How could he do that? Whatever be the case, I salute Naa. She dealt with it in a more matured way. She never told anyone, and whenever she came across him, she would greet him as if they still had something to do. A lady with a brave heart. It didn't change her mood or attitude towards anyone. Or was it that she was always expecting it to happen? I couldn't keep those questions to myself anymore so I asked, "how did you manage to get over it? Were you suspecting some foul play in his actions?"
Naa: my dear, I wasn't suspecting anything but I realised my education was more important than him, and I had nothing to lose if I let him go. Instead of saying, "I have trust issues, I'm damaged, I'm brokenhearted, just say I'm healing, I'm rediscovering myself, I'm starting all over."
That is what I've been living by all this while. Till today, he calls me to apologise, but none of his words entice me.
"Perfect! Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option. God himself won't forgive you and I'm not sure the devil will also grant you a ghetto in his apartment. Guys are just different versions of the devil...mtcheeew. I don't care but truth be told, I hate even my father because I've seen him countless times giving money out to young ladies while he told me he had nothing in his wallet", Jocelyn's sister angrily said. I'm sure we all had our own problems.
Patience was quiet all these while. I'm not sure she had something to say, because I had never seen her with any guy since I got to know her. We all turned to look at her. "Virgin Pat, we are not expecting anything from you apart from advice. What have you been living by? Perhaps your own will help us so that we don't fall into their traps", Jocelyn said.
"Even if we should fall into their traps, we would rather trap them and not the other way round", Mariama said.
Patience: hmmmm, I'm just short of words. I don't know where to start from and where to end.
(She brought out her phone and showed us pictures of one beautiful girl and another of one old man)
She brought out her handkerchief and continued to talk.
"At the age of 16, I left my father's place to stay with my auntie at Twifo Praso. She had this male friend who used to visit her on many occasions. The man was well to do. He was the CEO of "my brothers and sons limited." This man even came around when he knew very well that my auntie was not around. During one of his univited visits, I was at the bathroom washing down. I told him my auntie wasn't around when he knocked and asked of her. I thought he had gone when he slammed the door. Little did I know that he was coming to the bathroom. He grabbed me by my hair, put me on the floor and had sex with me. My plea didn't get to his ears.
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