Last days
By OBODOZIE FAVOUR CHIOMA
Chapter one
I Walked out of the office building mumbling words to myself,I was already getting sick of My Boss and His Arrogant attitude.
I had promised myself to quit but due to circumstances I couldn't but today I have had it!
'I mean who sends his staff's out in the rain'
The thunder strike reminded me of where I was and I jumped out In fear only to hear the Car Horn and Whole and Behold it was MY BOSS.
'Hop in'He called out but I walked away and into the rain.
'The last thing I would do was to enter that man's car' I said and tried looking for a taxi.
'I see you don't value free rides'He told me and I still ignored him.
I tried finding a taxi but all to no avail.
'Suite yourself then'He said and drove off.
What kind of Man is this?. First he sends his staff into the rain and now he offers to help out.
I eventually got home with my dress dripping of water,My Rug also had a taste of the cold treatment as it was as wet as I was but never the less I was too tired to try making it dry.
I walked into my wardrobe and picked out a black night gown and a hoodie. I walked into the kitchen and boiled water to bathe and also have a sip of tea.
After showering,I opened the Lipton packet and brought one of it out and placed it inside the hot water,I added milk and watched it dissolve while I made the tea swirl by whisking the spoon on the tea.
Turning on my Old T.v set I had inherited from my parents. According to My 5 siblings been the only girl I had to have something and my parents who had me in their thoughts decided on gifting me their Old T.v set while my siblings got big plots of lands and Estates in their names.
The Old T.v had an annoying sound it makes when it been switched on and that makes me wonder why I was gifted the T.v. I sipped my tea silently hoping the T.v mercies me and tune to a channel I felt more comfortable in.
Other than Sports and News I don't know what other channels this old t.v had. Sometimes I can't help but wonder how a person can feel comfortable watching the News.
'Rose Anna you aren't made for the News'I told myself. Somehow those words amused me and I laughed.
'Rose would you pipe down some of us are actually busying doing things
I closed my eyes and prayed saying
'Oh Lord it late and I can't sleep without calling your name fill me with your power sprit and shield me from every bad things of the wicked'.
Concluding with 'An Amen'.
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Will Hart Mansion
I walked into my Mansion smirking wondering how Rose had felt when I had left her drenched in the rain.
I walked into my cabinet bringing out a Whiskey the Heavy rain was too cold and I needed to have a drink.
I poured out the whiskey and smiled knowing fully well she must have mumbled angry words to herself till she must have reached home.
I wanted to crush that Faith,Passion and Boldness she had when preaching the Gospel.Watching her educate people on Christ and how he is merciful and Loves Everyone kills me inside.
I had this believe that No one except I can be in control and that Man that calls himself God wasn't in Control.I had this ideal of hating people who preached the word of God has I felt it had no meaning in my life.
Especially cause it never helped me while I was still struggling to save the only sister and family member I had left in the world,I called on him but he refused to answer and my sister died Even after I had Hawked on the streets of Newtown.
Regardless of it been a crime I was ready to do anything to save my little sis but all went in vain. 13 years old me promised myself not to involve myself with anything that speaks of God as I regarded him as a Man who refuses to answer.
Infact I had this dislike for the Kingdom of God,I had broken many people believes by making them see reasons why he wouldn't be there for you and many have fallen preys and some ends up on a night with me.
That pleases me the most and Now it Rose Anna turn to forsake her God. The girl had some nerves to go to drastic measures by hosting a prayer meeting during lunch breaks.
I cancelled it but yet she still has the prayers conducted and sometimes by Morning before I resumed to work.
Her Passion for God makes me irritated and upset and My Main Goal is to crush that Faith she still have.
I would do it!
'Will Hart baby you are home?'Jade walked in with a red pants and black shirt.
'No Jade am not'I replied sarcastic.
'Don't be rude Will'She complained.
'So what for dinner or you are only good at dress up?'I questioned ignoring her facial expressions.
'Dinner?. Don't joke with me please'She warned.
'Do I look like a clown?' I asked and she frowned.
'You are sounding like one'She defended.
'Get out' I yelled.
'Will? What?'She lamented.
'I hope your ears still work or are they as useless as your celebrium' I questioned.
'I hope you realize it Jade you talking to?' She blurted out.
'Have I addressed you with any other name?.To be frank your face actually sends an irritating signal to me, get out'I said almost screaming.
'I will make sure My dad hears this'She said and walked out.
'Mike'I called out almost screaming.
'Sir'He responded walking in showing me signs that he got drenched in the rain while coming in.
'Mike I don't want you allowing riffraffs into my Mansion the next time this happens you would kiss your job goodbye'I warned.
