KISS ME OR KILL ME

HOME FOR THE WEEKEND

Getting home I found grandma lying on the couch and got her covered with her favorite blanket, I then tiptoed to my room and fell asleep as soon as I fell on bed. Waking up that morning was hard and if it wasn't for the surprise visit from my boss I would have stayed there the whole day because Granny would be busy chatting over the phone with her darling friend. Talking about my boss showing up that morning at my house for just a cup of tea left me wondering, but that didn't keep me in a shocked mood,grandma had prepared me a good meal to begin my weekend in peace and harmony. It was omelettes and tea just how I loved it, the whole kitchen was filled with the delicious smell and taste. I had hardly eaten when my boss called to inquire about some papers from the construction company and I had to look them up, I realized I had left them on my desk and he told me it would be okay for him to view them on Monday. In the afternoon when the sun was shining I took a long cold shower and we headed for an evening walk in the later hours of that day. Grandma was a lovely person being by one's side, she would always tell about her experiences as a young woman, looking super classy in her old age you could tell what kind of young woman she had been. Having grown by her side since my parents death had turned me into a brilliant person and that's how I got to be a secretary of a the richest man in the city though kept my life simple. On Sunday we set off with grandma for prayers, we didn't have so many friends to talk to after the praying ceremony so we returned home early and I did my laundry, prepared us a meal, then sat down to review some of the papers and pictures of new clothes to be released under the company's label. Having got done with my work I put my head down on my desk and that's when I recalled I didn't talk about John to grandma and what kind of sweet time we spent together. That night after telling her I kept wondering if I should call John or not, I kept wondering if all those years without him seeing me, if he had some feelings of love for me, Would he ask me to be his woman? Would he ask me to marry him? I surely had more than one question on my mind when it came to him.