FORCED LEISURE

As I got to have my tea and bread this afternoon, I moved over to a comfortable back spot where I felt no one would find me.

I tried to find the courage to eat but the trauma of my experience seems to be fighting my appetite.

Well, I guess I wasn't gonna hide for long. Sharon and Sophia found me as they walked up to my spot.

"Hello Latifah.. What's up?". She said, beaming a smile.

"Hi". I responded, making way for them to sit. "Hello Sophia". I added.

"Hi girl". Sophia retorted amicably.

I was now seated between the two ladies.

"Hey…". She said, giving me a friendly nudge. With a closer look at my countenance, she knew something was definitely up even though she couldn't place her fingers on it. So, she decided to make light of it unconsciously though.

"Are you alright?.. You sure looks pale white.. Did you see a ghost?". She asked with a smirk, almost as though she was laughing.

I think I she was kinda right. Don't you think so?

I mean, Who would see what I had just see and would no