I woke up on Cherrie's bed. Yes you heard me. More like I
woke up on Cherrie's bossom. What happened?! I went there like a lion and came
out like a kitten. This thing called heart is a complicated sophisticated
unpredictable incredible organ that pumps blood and emotions. Effective
communications is essential for any healthy relationship. I went home showered
and left for work. I neither read my devotional nor prayed.
Today's work was just going from one office to another,
one bank to another, one shopping center to another, etc. I hardly stayed in
the office. Also my boss hired a new driver, today was his first day on the
job. He was chauffering me about. We went to Jubaili Bros to drop a cheque. He
parked outside and I went inside. Earlier he complained that his phone is dead
and needs some juice to power on. By the time I was attended to, after all the
procedural bottle necks, I came out and he was nowhere to be found. Is this a
joke? If it is, it sure ain’t funny at all.
Now my mind is getting crazy creative with possible scenarios.
Did he runaway with the car? No he didnt. I let him buy fuel on his own
unaccompanied. If that was his plan he coulda done it then. Maybe he went back
to the office. My mind was churning out questions, possibilities, scenarios,
etc at the speed that will make light jealous. I check all the car park but
there was no trace of him. I have to let my boss know, so I did. I went on to
finish my task on my own now. I got back to the office still no sign of him. My
main concern was my lunch. I left it in the car that has gone technically
missing. Im so hungry. Dont blame me.
He later called my boss and myself. I answered both calls
and told him to come straight to the office. What happened was that the
security at the premises asked him to park in certain area unknown to me. He
has been there waiting for me to come out. His phone was dead, I couldnt reach
him. He called from a call center eventually. He came back to the office, I ate
my food and left office. I didnt go to school again. I went straight home. I still
haven’t written letter, what the hell is wrong with me?
Got home in anticipation of seeing Cherrie one last time
before she leaves. She has changed her travel date three times now, I wonder.
Ibe left the house a few minutes after I came in. Its as if they leave the house
for me once I enter during the day. What
gives? I called Cherrie, she said she is on her way but feels tired. She came
by after a long while. She came with an act. A very poor acting on her part if
you ask me. She said she is so tired and she is feeling sleepy. I didnt say
anything I just ignored everything like it was nothing. We went back to her
place and the person pretending to be falling asleep at my place didn’t sleep
again. I went back home. Truth is Im glad she is leaving. I slept afterwards.
