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The New Tears by NigWritershub: 9:11pm On Feb 15, 2016 |
The feeling came again. Joseph looked at his
co-workers and took his eyes away when one
of them wanted to look at him.
‘Mr. Joe…’ A lady said and touched his cloth.
‘What?’ He shouted. He pulled back in his
seat. Her touch was like an ember. He knew
she touched him every time she came around.
But he didn’t want that day. He looked at her
eyes to be sure she had not seen it.
‘What’s wrong with you?’ The lady said as she
shifted back. Her elegance could pass her as
a model. And that’s what she can be. She
can’t be what he wanted. Nothing in this world
can be. And the only person that could be
what he wanted was very far away from him.
Or should he say he’s the one far from this
person.
‘Leave me… Ah! I’ve been telling you over the
week, you people should leave me’.
The pure fear reflected on her face was a pure
reflection of what was on his mind.
He stood and headed for the toilet. His hair
raised like warriors who had been given the
go-ahead by their leaders to invade another
village. They were watching, he knew. If only
he had the ability to move at the speed of
light.
The moment he closed the door, Joseph
repeatedly hit the wall with his fist. He had
been cranky over little things the week. And
he just couldn’t help it.
He slapped his wife for the first time in his five
years of marriage with her. He went to the
basin. If he had a gun, he would end
everything now. He swallowed hard. Tears
poured down his face. He was just 33 years
old. He washed his face. The mirror called his
attention. His breathe came out faster than
normal but he wasn’t concerned.
The hair of his head was cutting off. He shook
his head. He perspired. The water from the tap
kept running. He shook his head. He should
wash his face again.
‘Ah… God…’ He screamed and hit the basin. http://nigerianwritershub.com/2016/02/15/the-new-tears/ |
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