Torns

Episode 13

She started to laugh and wiped her wet face with the back of her hand.

“If you are twenty-two, I am six years older than you.”

Her eyes widened in surprise.

“You are a very small girl.”

“You are not serious,” the smile returned to her lips and reflected in her eyes.

“What’s your discipline?”
“Business Administration,” she rested her head on the arm of the chair.

“Level?”
“Three hundred.”

“Nice. I work as an Accountant in Nice Baby Limited.”

“Nice Baby?”

“Yep.”

“Diaper?”

“We produce quality diapers for babies and the aged.”

“Interesting. Hope you are not stingy.”

She heard him laugh. She chuckled and grinned.

“My father owns the firm.”

“Oh really?”
“Yes.”

“Cool.”

“Where do you worship?”

“TREM.”

“Bishop Okonkwo?”

“Yep.”

“I attend Royal City International Church.”

“That’s my pastor.”

She began to feel hungry.

“I got to run errands. Later girl.”

She sighed with relief, “Okay, later,” she hung up and thanked God for bringing a good friend her way.