STORY TIME... MY ZICORA MY MIRACLE

Lorenz100
Lorenz100 · 1 year ago · 1 Replies · 1 Replies
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  The scorching heat of the sun glared down on Earth as the sun mounts towards its Zenith,it was just too hot. People milled around in sleeves and shorts. It was the kind of day that makes one long to naked and shun fashion or decency. The beach was full and everyone seems to be longing for refreshing moments.

    I passed a couple kissing on sand, i turned my back to them immediately facing the ocean as the sunrays caress my face. It wasn't their public display of affection that was so hard to behold, but the memories their picture triggered in my head and those I would rather forget.

   I slowly massaged my temple as I felt the beginning of a headache or maybe heartache. It had been a long day and a walk on the beach was all I needed to calm my nerves…

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    Lorenz100 · 1 year ago

    ... How dare mother attempt to choose a wife for me? And in such a short time after her? She arrived at my doorstep with a girl in tow. "Allen I've brought your wife, it's time to move on to the next level." To say I was shocked is an understatement, I stormed out of the house without a backward glance at both of them. Taking the backdoor and slamming it hard like I wishes to slammed out my pain. I turned and blew out in anger . Gosh, I've had enough of mom and the pressure to 'settle down'. Taking a detour, I accessed a lonelier side of the beach, no crowd and no distractions, alone, just the way I like. I have always enjoyed solitude; this part of me is my retreat from a noisy world. And in this calmness, my mind took that painful journey back to 10th of April...

    April 10th, the day that forever marred my memory, a day that forever scarred my heart...Zicora! ✍️