nding in front of my

h as open my mouth to speak she pushed me aside

I live and what are you doing here?" I

beginning to have countless thoughts in my head about what if everything was planned and

y something waving in front of me,

d and began looking around, I could tell she was searching for my kitchen. I w

do you know where I live?" I asked,

stalking, then I stalked you, spoke to your neighbors and they were ready to give every information about you for a few dollars." She added

n't be a chicken...can you chill, and let's eat serio

g she handed me, I opened it and it contained crispy chicken and

y it was one of my favorites "Did you stalk me on this too?" I aske

I've met in my life. She didn't want to leave, she was behaving like a kid who was

r. She was fun to be around, she made me forget my problem for

y soul, my baby...I took out my violin from its safe place as I made

d reminded me that I was only human, it was like my mother's fingers running through my hair and telling me that

the type of feeling playing my violin brought to me, it w

me to keep living, I returned my violin back to its original spot

*

ve been begging a friend of mine who works in the club for one night to let me serve drinks but he kept insisting that he could not let me work in the club that the men he

hed in defeat and I gave a happy fist pump, in my head of course. I hugged him in happiness..."

before beckoning a lady over and then told me to work closely with her. "Am not a baby,

e. Along the way, my babysitter got too busy for me and I already got a hand on what I was to do so everything was in contr

elp. I took the drinks and went towards the table, when I got there I gave them a tight smile because there was something o

in laughter, it took everything in me not to slap him with the tray I held, but I just sucked in

sh