Chapter 3

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Damn, this woman is still so emotional, she hasn't changed. I love her a lot. I'm a man of my words mom, l said to her with a smile, she's the only person that is capable of making me smile. Welcome home my darling, she responded with a smile as she lead me to my room. Breakfast is by seven, make sure to attend. I love you, sweet dreams, she said as she left for her room. She must be tired and stressed I reasoned. Knowing my mom well, she must have been running around just to make sure that everything is set for my arrival. I went to my room, took my shower and wore my pyjamas and make myself comfortable on the King-size bed. I wish that sleep would grace me with it's presence, l desperately needed that now. My chronic headache which was diagnosed since l was seven has come back recently and it's getting severe by the day. Your little son can't sleep because of his high intelligent quotient (IQ) of 200, Dr. Smart had told my mom as she took me to the hospital to see the Doctor because of my sleeplessness. She was worried, her little boy of seven could not sleep as every normal person should. An average IQ score is between 85 and 115. 68% of IQ scores fall within one standard deviation of the mean. That means that the majority of people have an IQ score between 85 and 115. But your son's IQ level is around 200, which is very high, Dr Smart explained in detail. That's solve the mystery of how he found school boring, he complains that his teacher is teaching what he already knows, and l was thinking that the teacher is not teaching him well, without knowing the exact cause of the problem, my mom complained. A person with such higher IQ, is pron to intelligent disorders such as depression, bipolar disorder,anxiety disorders, attention deficit hyperactivity disorder (ADHD), autism spectrum disorder (ASD), and physiological diseases that include environmental and food allergies, asthma, and autoimmune disease. Dr. Smart continued with his explanation. In your son's case is a bit special, he can't sleep,he might be on drugs to enable him to sleep. But l can't say it will be hundred percent of help. It also has it's own side effects. If he continues taking the drugs for a long time he might develop chronic headache as one of the side effects, Dr. Smart told my mom who was so sad about the whole thing. Her only child had turn to be a high genius child . When Dr Smart, told her that l was a genius, she was happy but when she was told the effects of the high IQ, and it was the cause of my sleepless nights, she was sad, the blessing had turn out sour, she had exhaled deeply. She does that anytime she's in the state of dilemma. She looked so worried then. I just sat down there listening as Dr Smart unveiled the mystery of the way l think and behaves. She didn't know how to help her son. She guess he would live with it for the rest of his life, so she thought. I guess l would live with it for the rest, although I did pray that the Lord should to heal me of this health issue but, it seems that He has refuse to answer my prayer. I sincerely need a comfort and not someone who would love me because of my status. I just hope that God would still come to answer that one lasting prayer of mine. I close my eyes to see if l can get some rest and not necessarily sleeping because I know that sleep would never come. After a while, I could not sleep l decided to keep my mind busy with work. I immediately bury myself in my laptop. I work through the night and it was morning already, how time flies. I was distracted by a phone call. When I checked the ID, it was my ex. I was wondering why she decided to call now, after months of eloping with one of my friends, who she thought was richer than l. I decided to ignore the call but it kept coming in, and l picked it. Hello, honey. Her voice came through her side. Honey, I have missed you. She continued. Where are you? She asked. I went to your penthouse but I was told that you traveled and they weren't kind enough to give me details, we need to meet my love, she blabbed. If it was months ago, l would have been so thrilled but now her voice and her words irritates me. And why exactly do you want us to meet? I asked her getting irritated, she annoys me. She's so overbearing, l would have condoled her attitude if it was months back but now I can't. I know exactly what she wants. She wants to come back as my girlfriend because she heard l close a deal of ten Billion dollars recently and she thinks she can come back to me, never it won't happen. I know l still feel something for her but I won't let her back, l can't risk it. My love for her is getting toxic and l don't want it to continue. She had left me twice and now she wants to come back simply because she knows that l would forgive her and take her back. She's now toiling with my feelings and l won't let her. I was still in my reverie when Rick my assistant came in and his voice brought me out of my reverie. Sir, the gift is ready, he said confidently. Good job, you can go, l said dismissing him. He's one of my best men, l trust and he has been durable. He has never made mistakes, he's always accurate with his job. I need to leave for the breakfast, it's seven thirty already. I said to myself as l stood up to leave for their my breakfast.
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