“So, you guys are back to talking terms?” my twin asked when we were having dinner and mum looked at me with a questioning look. “You and Leo fought?” she asked and I threw my twin a glare before shaking my head and looked at my mum. “Just a little misunderstanding between friends, here and there” I answered and faced my food. “Does he understand you both are on the friendship level?” Mum asked and I turned to look at her. So she noticed too? “I know that boy likes you a lot, a blind person can see it…” she paused and looked at me “except you are naive or ignorant to that fact” I looked away from her unable to keep eye contact. “Then you know, seeing that you cant keep eye c

“Go, I will meet up with you. I need to pick up something from our maths teacher’s office” Leo told me and made his way to the other side. I began to make my way to the school gate then remembered I didn't take my calculator and decided to go fetch it because if I don't fetch it now, if or when I see it somewhere or with someone I should just know I did a giveaway for whoever gets their hands on it. I turned to go back to the class but stopped in my tracks because of what I saw. Leo had his arms wrapped around Mabel in a really tight hug. I could feel my heart crushed as I watched them in that position. What is happening? Why are my palms suddenly sweaty? Why is my heart beating so hard and fast? Why do I feel like going over there to rip them apart and push her away telling her to stay clear of him? Why?

“Was it me that heard wrong or did your dad say something negative about your special abilities?” I turned from looking for my nightwear to look at Leo who was sitting on my bed with his head slightly tilted to the side. I frown and went back to searching for my ‘Mikey Mouse’ nightwear, I am very sure I put it here. “What are you talking about Leo? First, it was about me being angry at you now my dad calling me weird? You must really be thinking a lot, what's up man?” I asked then went to knock on my twin's door to ask about my precious nightwear. “What?” she opened the door and looked at me with a bit of annoyance. “So I wanted to ask if you had seen m-” I cut myself off when my e

“So, your nightmares aren't as frequent as before?” I paused from putting the forkful of pasta in my mouth and turned to look at my dad who was sitting at the head of the table. I placed the fork back on my plate and looked around to see I wasn't the only one who paused after hearing that question. Although I am not sure if my siblings know about the little weird remarks dad says in a whisper to me or in front of mum but he is asking this was… should I say strange, unbelievable, weird… I don't know but his job was to mock me, not ask if I was doing fine and if the nightmares had stopped haunting me. I looked back at him and saw the expectant look on his face then to my mum who threw him a glare before meeting my gaze. She shook her head no and looked at me with those eyes I never wanted anyone to look at me in.&n

We got back from the little treat Rachael gave us and it was amazingly awesome, the food there made sense and I would definitely want to go there again.We will come to a conclusion whether that would be our new spot or we will just stick with the old one.We really enjoyed ourselves but I noticed something strange or rather someone strange. We sat at the table close to where they attend to customers and the sink to wash my hand was close to the door, and because I opted for Fufu and egusi instead of Beans and bread I went to wash my hand there before our food was brought to us.I went to wash my hands when I caught a glimpse of a particular man and I swear he looks so familiar, I was kind of shaken because it feels like this man was super close to me in some ways but I