Life goes on

Enola couldn’t afford to spend more time there, like I said earlier, she needed to stay cool and clear some things off her head. The mother noticed her unusual quietness and forgetfulness in thoughts. She knew something must be bothering her, she just wanted to give her sometime to know exactly if what she thought was right. She was right after all, Enola no longer feed well, she experienced insomnia and lack of enthusiasm in doing things. Her mum was fed up and decided to find out what has been eating her up from the inside. She was inside her room one night as usual and couldn’t sleep, she was invaded by drop of tears that were allowed to flow down the cheeks freely. She was weeping in silence but due the fact that the whole house was calm and serene, the mother was able to hear her sobbing voice even from her room. It was very obvious that Enola couldn’t hold it for much longer, she might probably think of a bad way to end things which kept me thinking; what did the bo