
I walked ahead of the man who stood at the
bus stop waiting for a taxi so I could stop one first. Bending down to adjust
my shoe, I didn’t see a green coloured taxi approach. Before I could, the man stopped
it and slid into the backseat. I let out a hiss as I watched them go. Suddenly
the car stopped in its tracks and reversed to a stop in front of me.
"I am heading to Zone 6, can I drop
you off somewhere?" the man in the backseat asked.
I got in.
"My name is Ikenna, what's yours?
“Susan". I lied.
"Do you live around here" he
inquired.
"Why do you ask?" I demanded.
“Er, I was just asking" he responded
and then fell silent.
Fishing for a comb in my bag, I started to
brush my hair briskly. I extended my arm too far and my elbow hit his face.
"Aw" he grimaced holding his face.
"Did I hit your eye?" I asked
with concern.
He glared at me. I could see his left eye was
beginning to water.
"No, you didn't".
I was sorry and I told him. We didn’t say
much else till I got off at my stop.
Later I and my team went for a presentation
in a company whose account I was vying for. We were ushered into the boardroom
and told the key decision maker would join us soon.
I froze.
LOL...this should be interesting!
ReplyDeleteI expect it would be! Excited!
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