Temi
I stand and stare blankly at the mess of sheet staring back mockingly at me, wondering briefly where to start from. It wasn't really messy generally but I had a phobia for always having clean and well arranged sheets before laying on it.
"Knock, knock." Timi helped himself in after I was done struggling with laying the bed.
TemiThe tick tok of the alarm clock next to my bed reminded me of the brief time to round up the revisions I've been doing ever since I came back from prep hall yesterday.The past days had been excruciating because of the test we started three days ago and the whole school has been tense ever since. Darting my
Sometimes, we meet people to be taught a particular lesson.If you are depressed, or suffer from any mental health, it's not a plague. You are okay, don't give up.
TemiI woke up to the feel of hands on my neck,
I ran like my life depended on it, I cared about nothing at that moment but to get away from Timi's sight. He didn't cheat, I knew he didn't cheat, could not do it. I was hurt because the scene I had witnessed had woken up insecurities that I had tried to push down before.When I wasn't with him, I always felt like I was not good enough for him but if he was in my presence, all stray thoughts seemed to disappear. But that position I had seen him with had been like a slap to my face.
After I came back from prep, I immediately went to my provision locker. I was so hungry, I considered mixing olden morn and corn flakes?Really?"Temi, are you ready to sleep?" Ope asked.
After I came back from prep, I immediately went to my provision locker. I was so hungry, I considered mixing olden morn and corn flakes?Really?"Temi, are you ready to sleep?" Ope asked.
TemiI woke up to the feel of hands on my neck, as they trailed slow affectionate caresses from my temple to my forehead where suddenly I was knocked hard on the head. I jumped up with a yelp, as my hands immediately found the assaulted spot on my head to rub. I glared back at Ope in anger."Are you okay?!" My voice was still rasped from the deep sleep I had been.
TemiThe continuous humming of the moving fan blown by the breeze escaping through the window pavement could have counted as a distraction if I were truly concentrating on my environment. Distant buzzing of the breeze blowing collided in continuous tornados over one another from outside as my mother's sighs and humms filled the house, come from the kitchen where she was making a special delicacy as she had called it.