Novel & Cerita Self Written

Written in the condensation, in elegant looping script that was not mine: Welcome home, Evelyn.

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After he r mum left she decides to go outside and water the flowers. She takes a bucket and goes outside with a bucket full of water,as soon as she steps out,a neighbor Mrs Ney was busy with her flowers too.Good morning ma'am Lucinda says ,morning Lucinda how are you?when did you come back.I am ok ma'am she smiled I came back yesterday oooh how is work?Work is fine thank you.Lucinda is one of the people who don't like sharing their life activities, she carries on watering her flowers and plugs in her earphones and starts singing loudly.Mrs Ney's son comes out with a bottle of water in a T-shirt and shorts good morning mum ,morning Dray how are you?I am fine mum wanna do my workout outdoors t

I flicked through the social media app to Fiona's profile, and there it was, a fresh post. A selfie of the two of them, Fiona looking alluring and Charles, my very own husband, with his arms around her, his smile soft and adoring. The caption hit me like a punch. [Today, you're all mine.]

So I pretended like I got a text. “Oh God ... Pancho , I apologize But I have to leave now , my friend drank a tad too much and got into a minor accident, I have to go to the hospital now.” I lied. “Alright , I will take you.” He offered. Argh! “It’s fine really, I brought my car , I don’t want to bother you further , now that Theodore isn’t in town , I’m sure you have extra work to do , I don’t want to take your time ... thanks for coming out to meet me.” I said and faked a smile .

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Deciding silence was the better option, she waited for her turn. When it came, she tumbled into the room, nearly tripping over the threshold. Mr. Bradley, perched behind his desk with his usual ridiculous reading glasses balanced at the tip of his nose, greeted her with an amused smirk. "Please come in, young man," he said, sipping his tea. "Thank you, sir," she rumbled, adopting her best “manly” voice. "And your name?" "My name? I’m… uh… Patrick. Patrick Smith, sir."

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