My New Church…Episode 1
Sometimes, whenever I lie down on my bed, what trails in my
mind was what am I to do in order for her to see through my mind and know how I
feel about her. I tried so hard even to extent of soliloquizing that I kept
imagining that she always heard me speak even while I was alone in my room. I
kept wondering could it be that she notice not my feelings towards her? Could
it be that she also felt the same way towards me? , really don’t know but lets
watch and see how this is being played. She is my best companion although in my
thoughts.....
Anyways it all started on a bright Sunday morning, as I came
for the morning service as usual, though I was not an active member of our
church but I try so hard to come early because I love been punctual.
I saw this beautiful damsel staring at me, at first I
thought it was because of my style of cloth
then I realized that I was not looking that SHARP cause my school was in an indefinite strike that was
announced when we were already at home so most niggurs like me left a good number of outfits at school but all the
same we got to look good, on a second thought “I was not looking bad either” so
I thought maybe that’s the cause of the stare but I tell u it was not. What
came to my mind was what could have been her reason for looking at me like that,
not that she was sitting close to me but though were seated in the same row.
Immediately I replied the gaze, I saw elegance and virtue in her eyes. There is
this feelings that floats my body and I ask myself, is it really true feelings
that am having towards her?, just like that? , Even me? Inside the church? What
is d reason behind our eye contacts? I became suspicious but the magic was too
much for an illusion, but then I decided not to look again but concentrate on
the service….*easier said than done*
During the course of church service, my mind couldn’t rest,
imagine me loosing concentration during church service for what I have not done
before, well I prayed in my mind that let Gods will be done even at that, I
still I managed to stay focused. My eye couldn’t get off her and I knew that’s
same for her cause whenever I looked I caught her eyes. Even during d offertory,
we kept the stare until the end of service.
I wanted to go and talked to her even if its hello/hi,
immediately the service came to an end but I said no cause I was trying to turn
a new live but this chocolate pretty little miss got me trapped and
also I was still in d church premises, but I said t myself, well let me leave
till d next Sunday service, if it eventually happens like that, then I will have
no choice to myself. As I was still contemplating on that, she was gone, then I
concluded within me with this Igbo proverbs
Anu gbachaa taa,echi bu ntaa
So I left for my house………
Watch out for EPISODE 2 ......
THIS IS BASED on a true life story . but unlike other stories that the writer knows the end even before writing..but here the story is in progress nobody knows whats next!! enjoy and don't forget to add your thoughts/comments...ur always welcome to this blog site
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