Khadijah's P O V
Immediately as Tahir closed the door a bout of nausea ran through my body and I steadied myself to stand. Wobbled like a toddler to my room and sat in the toilet, I just love the coolness of the tub. It's so cold and soft.
Eeek, I just called ceramic soft.
After i was back to normal, I brushed and made toasts for myself, counted the Drinks left in my fridge before making a mental note to buy more whenever I go out. It's Sunday, so Tahir will be leaving for Kaduna later. I picked my phone and sat on a sofa with my breakfast in hand and turned on a cartoon channel. Seriously I love morning cartoons, like the ones they show on Nick jr.
Now if Tahir walks in and sees me watching this he'll be like 'Ehen i said so', Well I do not care, this is what I want.
After eating
