The Day I Met Him..(3)...A Story By E PLUS The Storyteller.

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The Day I Met Him..(3)...A Story By E PLUS The Storyteller.



5 years ago

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The next day was Saturday, I was quite laid back, heavy and tired. The kind of feeling you get when you have too much fun, dancing(Lol). Lanre, was such a stepper! Anyway I still did not fall my hand sha! I tried all the steps I could remember...

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Hmm..the Saturday was really dragging so I thought I should just make toast bread and egg sauce(My favourite combination.). I managed to stand up when I heard the door bell, ring.

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That was quite unexpected, because, actually I wasn't expecting any visitor(at least, none that I could remember.).


Quickly, I straightened up my hair and headed for the door. Immediately I opened it, I saw a despatch rider with a box in his right arm.


"Good Morning.." He said, with a baritone.


"Hi..Good Morning." I instantly replied.


"Are you, Kelechi?" He inquired.

  

     Quite hesitant, I replied with a nod.  Then he handed me a note to sign, as he handed me the box.


"This is for you, ma'am." He said. 


     Then, I glanced at the inscription which actually bore my name and surname: Kelechi Ndubisi. I signed afterwards.


"Thank you." The despatch rider said and walked away. Immediately I entered the house, I began to ponder over the parcel. I wasn't expecting any, and couldn't remember telling anyone that I needed anything, it wasn't even my birthday,  I took a deep breath, looked at the parcel for a while, then proceeded to open it.


I was amazed at what I saw!


The story continues..

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