"Hmm, okay, let me wait." She replied after careful thought. The young lad had a smile on and beckoned on her to come in.
 Nervously, Onome entered the house.
It was a big house, even the exterior belittled it.
 They passed by so many rooms until they got to one of the parlors.
 "You can wait here." The young lad said.
 "Okay, thank you." Onome said as she carefully sat on one of the settees.
 "What would you like?" The young lad asked. Onome was indecisive for a moment.
 "Em...anything sha." Onome replied.
 "Okay, just a minute." The young lad responded.
 Meanwhile, Onome's eyes couldn't stop roaming round the entire house.
 So much luxury, she couldn't help wondering. Abit carried away, she stood up and drew closer to one of the glass exteriors.
They were exotic, she thought.
 Onome reached out to touch them.
 She felt her hands through the frame and enjoyed every feeling that came with it. Onome was caught in awe with every piece of furniture she set her eyes on.
  Onome moved from shelf to shelf.
 "Here, this is your drink." A voice spoke from behind.
Onome was caught off guard, then she shook with fright.😁

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