Eclipse of a virgin Two by prince Joe.

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ECLIPSE OF A VIRGIN
CHAPTER TWO

She walks towards the gate majestically, in her mind that it was her love. As she opened the gate, to her surprise it was an unknown man, dressed in black or white tattered clothes, bleached to color of thousand Strokes. One could hardly tell of the actual color. With a face painted with a fake smile from his scary look.

"Who are you looking for?".Amaka asked in a harsh tone.

The voice frightened her step-mother to intervain.

"Amaka who's that outside?.The witch asked.

"Your business?".Amaka snobbed.

They both felt guilty of their strow back words to one another as the madman stylishly smiled at Amaka.

"Are you crazy?".Amaka said in anger.

Suddenly,the cloud became jealous as it welcomes a flashy thought of  rain. Amaka was speechless with no words to use as an excuse at that  time.

"Tell your future not to be a waste of time on rotten diamond". The mad man said in disguise.

As Amaka's conscience began to browse, uploading different rhetorical questions as she left the gate to her room leaving the gate widely opened, while she walks with tears of forbidden truth rolling peacefully from her eagle eyes, down to her tender cheeks.
As the stepmother moved closer to the gate.

"Young man, what do you mean by those words? ".The witch said.

The mad man made a reverse with silence as he headed toward the dusty road; dancing in a lunatic style, while the atmosphere faded away.

On a Monday morning ,the cloud was in resistance of an idleness;where the atmosphere was soaked with an eye of sadness of joy at Mama Florence's house, while Florence herself was standing in a nonchalant altitude as she  was harassing her mother for not giving her the normal pocket money as she does.

"See, It's better you go to your stupid boyfriend to give you money, for a penny is not going to escaping from my wrapper".mama Florence declared.

Mama Florence clamoured in bursting tone as Florence took an hour silence, to look into her mother's eyes in expectation hoping she will consider her, but that only made the matter worse like a pregnant widow.

"Ok, no problem,do as you wish". Florence said in a mood of no conduct.

Florence made a fasten move to her stuffy room. On getting to her room, her Samsung Galaxy started dancing(ringing)round her table, where she left a love letter written by her boyfriend which her mother saw unknowingly.
She picked with no look at the screen.

"Hello who's this?".florence guess.

Amaka spoke out anxiously awaiting the sky to bear her witness.

"Ah! Have you deleted my digit, it's Amaka now".Amaka urged.

Florence tightened her throat like she was about to tell a story.

"Oh! Sorry, I never knew it was you as I picked my phone with no look at the screen".florence said.

Amaka was pressed as she sopke out with her eyes inside her deep-socket.

"Please, I need your presence here. I want to see you now".Amaka declared.

Florence became bewildered, as she made a deep silence before replying.

"Ok, am coming".florence dropped the call and set for the journey.


To be continued....

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