Friday, 26 September 2014

FED UP!


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              Mabel couldn't say anything. She just stared into space. 
  “Is it work?”
                Mabel shook her head.
  “So tell me what it is.”
                Mabel kept quiet and just sniffed.
  “Wait!”
Cynthia suddenly remembered something. She got up to go towards the bathroom
  “Don’t go there,” Mabel said and tried to top her by holding her hand. She removed her hand and went into the bathroom. She was shocked at what she saw.
  “O My God!” she exclaimed and came out with the suicide materials. She brought them to Mabel who bowed her head. “So you tried to kill yourself again?” she asked, sobbing. “What were you thinking?”
Mabel kept mute as the tears flowed freely.
  “I can’t believe you tried to do this again.”
  “The pain is too much for me…” Mabel finally said and sniffed.
  “Is suicide the only option? What would happen to those you leave behind? Do you know the kind of pain you will leave us in? Mummy will have High Blood Pressure and could die. You didn’t think of all that?”
  “You don’t understand the kind of emotional pain I am in right now.”
  “Whatever it is, there are other ways of handling it.”
  “I have tried everything,” Mabel said, shaking head. “I can’t keep going on like this.”
  “Oya tell me what happened.”
                Cynthia dropped the suicide materials, sat beside her and held her hand. Mabel used the free hand to wipe her face. Then she began;
  “It is Segun.”
  “Segun your boyfriend?”
  “Yes.”
  “What did he do to make you want to kill yourself?”
  “He jilted me.”
  “Aww. Tell me what happened.”
  “He said he wanted to marry me. I accepted because I love him so much. Then I let him get close. We started sleeping together.”
  “You did not tell me all this. Why did you hide it from me?”
  “I was waiting for the right time. I was excited that I was getting married to a man of my dreams but because of my past experiences, I decided to wait till he decides to come with his people before talking about it. Weeks turned to months and he did not talk about marriage. Anytime I stylishly ask him about it, he stylishly tells me that he is working on it. At a point, he stopped calling me like before. When I call him, he appologises and tells me he has been busy with work, trying to make ends meet to take care of me. I believed him. I noticed that the only times he called me were times he wanted to sleep with me. we continued like that until I got the shock of my life this morning.”
  “What happened?”
  “I was making my hair in the salon with some of my friends, then he walked in with kemi.”
  “Which kemi?”
  “The Kemi you know.”
  “You former colleague?”
  “Yes.”
  “What was he doing with her in the salon? Are they related?”
  “I ignored the fact that he came in with a girl, took excuse from the guy working on my hair and rushed to hug him. Do you know what he did?” At this point, Mabel’s voice was raised. She was bitter.
  “What did he do?”
  “He brushed me aside.”
  “What?”
  “That one was small...

(...to be continued...)
Chinedu Isaac 

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