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Color of Fate; CHAPTER 3. Insert 1

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COLOR OF FATE; Sour Honey

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I had my eyes closed, trying not to think of the worst, trying to keep the positive spirit alive but it was just too hard. It was just too hard, rushing Michelle to the hospital she wasn't breathing no more. It’s like everything just crushed down. A soft tap on my shoulder brought me back to life. I looked up & it was Faith. He had been the one to help us drive Michelle to the hospital.
Him: take… its coffee.
I took the disposal cup he was handing me. Mom was sitting beside me with her hands on her face while Twanda sat on the floor.
Me: Thank you.
He was holding two more disposal cups. He looked at me then mom.
Me: Mama!
I said as I softly rubbed her hand. She removed her hands from her face & her eyes were red. She was trying so hard to be strong. I had called her immediately after we arrived here.
Faith: I bought you coffee ma’am.
She slightly moved her lips, trying to smile but it was nothing close to a smile.
Her: Thank you son.
She said taking the coffee, the other cup he gave it to Twanda. We sat there waiting for the doctors to tell us what's going on. Finally when the doctor came, we all stood up, praying & hoping that she was still with us.

Dr: It’s such a miracle that she’s still with us.

That was a relief, I finally could breath.

Dr: We couldn't find anything wrong with her.
Faith: How come?
Dr: We also are failing to understand but we are going to keep her in tonight, just for observation.
Mom: is my baby going to be ok?
Dr: We believe so, you can go in to see her… have a good day.
He said then walked away.
Mom: Thank you Lord Jesus!
Twanda: let's go
They walked away leaving me with Faith.
Him: How are you feeling?
Me: Relieved obviously.
Him: Can we start afresh? on a clean plate?

Before I could respond, his phone started ringing. He took a few steps away from me as he answered but I could hear.
Him: Hello. I was busy… it doesn't matter because I don’t care… she doesn't want & neither do I…. She’s your wife not mine…. You can't be serious, you marry someone on my behalf then you want me to play happy family with that person….. I'm not going to & that's that!
He then hung up then turned to me. He looked rather surprised to find me still standing where he left me. Probably he expected me to go.

Him: about that-
Me: I don’t like you! I'm just tolerating you right now because you helped me & my family. If it wasn't for that I would have long insulted you & your whole family. Leave me alone, you not my type either way so please!
Him: Carl..-
Me: Carl? you stalking me?
Him: I had to know..
Me: Whatever.. Please stay away from me, you are irritating me.. go try your wife.

I said walking away, I didn't like him & that was a fact. I walked to the ward Michelle was. Mom was holding her hand while Twanda brushed her hair. She was sleeping & she looked peaceful. I still couldn't understand what happened, something like that has never happened to Michelle. After a while we left & went home. I didn't see Faith anywhere & I was rather happy I didn't see him.


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