Beyond my control part 7
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Few minutes later I stood up and went inside the house,I got inside and lock d door then I heard someone knocking very hard,I was scared and I woke up from my dream.*Oh! Have been dreaming since,I sharply have a silent prayer in my heart that my mom won’t die from the sickness the breeze was blowing so hard that was shaking the door which I thought someone was knocking so hard in my dream,after prayer I stood up,check on my mom Buh she hasn’t wake up,I left her do all necessary things then the rain started falling,I was prepared for school then I wanted to tell my mom I tried her waking her up Buh she wasn’t replying, tried harder be4 I realised she’s dead,what I dreamt about has finally happened. I buried her and in front of her house our farm was sold the only thing that left for me is just a little money and house,at least my school fees for the 3yrs was paid*
I dint go to school that day I slept beside my mom over night,I’m really missing her,the next day I prepared for sch with my eyes swollen looking tired and exhausted dont know how the sch heard about the death of my mom instead if them to pity me they were just using it against me,I cried during the whole class scored 0 during all classworks,sch closed,I was alone in the class crying very bitterly,I was thinking about my life when I heard a footstep coming towards the class I raised my head it was wuraola she was in front of me crying along with me,she wasnt saying anything and I couldn’t talk we were both crying and she brought a letter she handed it over to me.it was like _Dear Sunday, I’m wuraola have been wishing to talk to you,I feel very pity whenever they mock you And call you dumby,I’m always trying to support you,being beaten for low marks saddens me,I know is not ur fault,I’ll like to be ur friend to teach you all what I know so that you can be as good as me and I heard about the loss of your mother am very sorry about it,please accept my condolences._
I read the letter I cries bitterly about it,I was like she should have being my friend before now,is like she read my mind and she said I’m very sorry Sunday, I wish I to talk and stand by you b4 now but am sorry I was very scared and shy,please forgive me.
I nodded my head I forgive her she sat beside me trying to encourage me,we stood up and was walking towards the gate when her driver arrived,to my greatest surprise she told the driver to be going that she felt like walking Buh the driver pleaded not to get sacked then he asked the driver to follow us,we got to my house,we communicated and she went with her driver the moment they drove off,Mrs lawunmi arrived,packed my bags and headed to her house,now is another tough life with titi I was thinking when we got there.
Getting beyond my control
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