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155: Don’t lock him out
For a while after her mother left, Leila could only hear her words playing over and over again in her head.
Don’t lock him out.
She already did. But she could fix it. She would fix it.
Where was he?
It was a few minutes past nine and Kelvin was nowhere to be found. He didn’t pick her calls or reply to her texts. A call to Amara informed her he was not at work. They both left the office early today. Leila didn’t let her fear show as she thanked the woman. She ended the call and made her way to the kitchen.
Yam pottage was his favourite so she got to making it. She was in the process of peeling the yam when she heard the sound of the door opening. Leila froze.
Should she go to welcome him or wait for him to show up? She decided on waiting for him to check on her in the kitchen and if he didn’t, she would go to the room.
Minutes later, when the yam was boiled and Kelvin had not showed
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