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Episode 12

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I remembered he ate around 5pm or so I quickly ran to the kitchen to get him something to eat, I got to the kitchen I saw dirty dishes in the sink so I knew he already ate. I popped my head through the kitchen door and asked “daddy you care for tea”? “Yes please, but coffee” I made tea for myself and did coffee for him. I brought to mug in my hand, the coffee in my right hand while I had my tea in my hand. I place the mug on the stool beside him. I didn’t sit with him again I just sat on another couch close to his. He took a sip from his coffee and smiled “nice” he said. I just chuckles what’s the big deal in making coffee? We didn’t talk after that we just had our tea in silent. I finished my first and waited for him to finish his. When he was done I took the mug to the kitchen washed them and return back to the living room.

SAM: Daddy, it’s almost 12am I’m going to sleep. Goodnight.

I expected him to say goodnight, he didn’t talk for a while, so I turned my back and started walking to my room when his voice stopped me mid-way

PAPA: “You are really going to leave me here on Friday sam”?

I felt pity for him, we have been together for just three days yet it feels like we have known each other for months or even years.

SAM: Daddy, I don’t want to leave you here, but I’m sacred, I really am.

He got up from his chair and came close to me, this time his hands were soft and tender, I could swear the looks in his eyes were “passion” but maybe my thought is wrong. He placed his hand on my shoulder, “what are you sacred of sam” he said like a whisper

SAM: Daddy, I’m eeh I’m eeh you know I.. I eeh

PAPA: Say something sam. What are you sacred of?

SAM: Nothing sir, I need to go to bed, goodnight (I ran to my room) I closed the door after me and sat down at the back of my door on the floor. “God what kind of thing is this, in all the men I could love “my pastor? Jesus christ sam you are a big fool” curse myself. I heard papa slam his door too. I got up and climbed my bed. I checked my phone I got 12 missed calls from desmond and 2 messages “hey sugar, thanks for making my night”. “Why are you not picking my calls, you gone to bed already”? I read it and sigh I couldn’t reply again course it was already late so I just throw my phone on the other side of the bed and fell asleep.

That night I had a very terrible night-mare, I swear i wasn’t faking it, it was so terrifying that I scream.


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