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Jealous Gore And The Victim

Chapter 5 Cooking

Word Count: 2452    |    Released on: 14/03/2025

part of my new positive circle of friends that I hoped to create. Maybe he would be the first step towards building a new support system for myself. It was a new day,

challenges and struggles, but it is also full of opportunities for growth and change. And as I sat back and reflected on the events of the past few days, I felt a

embrace the challenges ahead and create a life filled with love, positivity, and personal growth. And with the support of my father,

t towards the rising sun, I felt a sense of hope and determination fill my heart. I knew that no matter what c

rds the young man outside, ready to make a new friend and embrace a new chapter in my life, I knew that the future was bright and full of possibi

surf the web before lunch. On my way, I saw the same young man coming towards me, and I doubtfully looked at him as he approached me with "Hi, go

words, "I would love to be y

d I want to be the first pe

ith a happy sigh, and he has a thick voice and a humble gesture as he speaks to me; h

to reply a word; I hope we are cool?" He immediately returned to his gentility... Please don't be offended about the way I approach you;

tantly

you, Salama. Please

ponded, "Yeah,

r number please

are at my gate, and I offer him a fa

sigh of weariness. I didn't know what it was or what I was feeling at that moment. I was flying around my space, and I was tr

I don't know what I was feeling, but it was a great se

w he stared at me, the good smile and white tooth,

with him, I would love to share some moment

nce. My night was sleepless, I was tossed and turning in bed like a revolver. I put on a movie, trying to get

t with the phone in my palm, I switched on the network logged into Instagram and started watching timelines, s

I've been trying to be better for my future, but it is high in here with the nature. Why the nature so hard for this culture of foreknowing captures? I ca

eally feeling Knurl holding me tig

is core? It's more, more, more of a struggle and to strive than the pleasure in this world.

to achieve is the urge in seed and fertilizer we increase to gain it faster for the nee

self-thoughts, and I feel unhealthy in my system like a wine; I need a new line to take notes of every ide

ed a flash card, flashlight, and

e unclear, my sentence methods are unfair, chart

d, but the linguistic prescription is a need for a word, and I'm just t

my spider

(Gremlins) in the (Black-Red-Green Method)." I was panting a

up for the window and turned for the last look at Yusuf's house; she and sleep were dropping me off and murmur "Oh.. sh..." I shook mys

to prayer. When I was done, I returned to bed and zoomed down the world of d

was 1:00PM. "Oh my God. W

are you? I came to check up on you to know about your well-being because we h

ecause of a movie I watched, and I never knew it was already a day...

we got some food

re the lunch soon. Than

nk you." He res

s Suleiman. I picked "He

, how are you doing

ir," I

ay from doing wrong to my emotional state. You are being so majestical, having me out of the blue, and my veins only blow your desire into my heart, making me vulnerable. I would love to know more about you,

appreciation, but I'm sort of busy right now. Please let's talk some

ith my brain at this age of mine. I can't handle these feelings and thou

o the table. I guess both of them don't know I'm just

freedom of mind. From one thing to another, every day

ou are doing great. I am on my way back home, and I am comin

rk to do. Clean up the whole House, cook my

n!"

usi soup which is 'Melon seeds soup', and I w

as done, I sliced them into a dish and rinsed them, placed them

some chilli peppers, sliced the onions, scotch b

d the Goat meat and placed them in a pot, added some water, some

d was ready; the house was cleaned, and I Served myself s

mes. He assisted me with the pounding, a

oyed the delicious meal together. The aroma of the Eg

cemen for keeping an eye on me while he was away. He sat with us and

us for the hospitality and the delicious meal. Sayidu commended m

moment of bonding and closeness. I felt grateful for the love and supp

nexpected encounters with Yusuf and Suleiman. I realized that life had a way of surprising us with o

what the future held, I had the strength, resilience, and love to face it head-on. And with a peaceful

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