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              THE DAY I MET HIM.(Part 3)
... A Story by E PLUS the Storyteller


THE STORY CONTINUES!

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... 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. 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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_"Okay..can this be done over dinner?"_ Tokunbo asked.

_"Dinner!?"_ I exclaimed.

_"Yes! Dinner. Even if it's not necessarily at the last restaurant I saw you and the guy you came in, with."_ Tokunbo said nonchalantly.

  _Then it dawned on me, that he actually saw me and Ben at the restaurant._ I froze immediately!

   In order not to leave anything to chance, I obliged Tokunbo's request.

_"Okay, let me know the place and time. Just send a text message."_ I replied......

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 TALES OF VERSES by Ejiro Emenike Ukaumune(a.k.a E PLUS the Storyteller) is a collection of stories based on real life experiences which ranges from Rape, Domestic violence, child molestation, human trafficking, Vanity and Family challenges.
 Allthe silent voices who have been unable to speak out against these vices are well represented in these stories. Fictional names have been used to protect the image of the people in these stories.

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