It was a Sunday, and Zeenia had loads of work piled up for her. She had to do her cleaning, laundry, some office work to be done on her laptop. She also needed to rest. She had a few more hours before she had to return to work. Before she could see Theodore again. Before she could fill her nights, with her dreams about him.
She felt as if she lived to see a man who she could not decode, and whom she annoyed every minute, that they were together. She could not figure out how to keep up with him when her experiences with the opposite s*x had been limited? She had no brothers or siblings, to compare with them. She had no boyfriends, and an only girlfriend, Tina. But where was she? Usually, she used to call back if Zeenia had not reached home.
Returning to her apartment after Theodore's bea
