A FRESH WATER SPRING_The cost of regret_STINKY WEDDING_Bedtime Story
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A FRESH WATER SPRING
A FRESH WATER SPRING Ruth had married very young to leave a family where no one had never cared for her, where indeed she was also mistreated. In her family of origin her life had always been hell. Of course, if as a child and as a teenager someone had asked her what plans she had for her life, she couldn’t certainly have answered that she was thinking of a family of hers, with husband and children. Yet at the age of seventeen she had married, and she had not married for love either, and not even because she wanted to have children and husband. Getting married was the easiest way to get out o...
The cost of regret
"Well... I just caught my 'wonderful' boyfriend taking three xanax, and 2 norcos... so I'll probably be up all night fighting.""I'm sorry...""It's ok. I know... you don't have to say it. It's my fault for actually believing in him when he said he didn't do that anymore.""Listen to me. Don... Never mind.""Yeah... I don't ever listen, do I.""Umm...""I know... it's a problem. You know what I realized the other day?""What's that?""I realized that... Remember how I told you that I really don't remember much from my childhood?""Yeah... the mind does some pretty spectacular things to protect use from...
STINKY WEDDING
‘This was supposed to be the happiest day of their lives…’ Benny said this in a low tone as she was cleaning the blood stained card. You can only hope for a betwww.onedoor.ccter tomorrow. You never can tell what it brings. Your only consolation is that your future is in the hand of the Almighty who controls tomorrow. Benny was still holding the wedding card when Melford stepped out of the toilet attached to their three bedroom flat, on the 4th floor of one of the high rising buildings in Ajayi Estate, Ogba Lagos.‘This was supposed to be the happiest day of their lives, God.’ She muted the same words again. ...
Bedtime Story
Bedtime Story“Hey Grandkids! Do you want to hear a bedtime story?” Luke asked.“Of course we do!” exclaimed the children!“Okay! It was a long time ago when your grandmother and I worked at rival bakeries. Molly, your grandma, named her bakery, Molly’s Doughy Delights, and mine was titled Bake My Day. At that time, your grandma was sassy and rude.” he said with a side glance at Molly. She forcefully nodded in agreement.“I guess I was. But unlike me, Grandpa was kind and funny.” Molly said with a quiet giggle.“On the first of December, people flooded in with orders for the Christmas season.” told...