CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR.

He woke up early. He took his bathe and dressed up in a grey two-piece suit with black shoes and an ice wrist watch wrapped around his wrist. His dark hair neatly styled and his beards well combed.

He was standing infront of his large sized, golden frame mirror, admiring himself when the door of his room cracked open. He looked towards the direction of the door and he could see his mother, she was in the room but she stood by the door.

She was wearing a long flowing, cotton black gown. It's sleeves looked like a huge ball on the shoulder and looked sleek from the elbow down to the wrists Her hair was styled backwards and tied in a bun and she wore a light make-up, just something to brighten her face. She looked beautiful.

She stood by the door for awhile before she suddenly started walking slowly towards him. She came to a halt when she was only inches away from her son and they stood together, staring at each other's eyes.

After some time of standing in silence, staring at each oth