The butcher diary

In the kingdom of HARMONIA there existed two kingdom under it which is the mystic red kingdom and the hometown haven kingdom the two kingdom live in peace and harmony Mystic red village Anthonia pov The bird chirping and the c**k crowling Jolted me out of my sleep,I rolled continuously on the bed, blink one of my eye and realize it was morning already, I let out a yawn stretch my hand and realize my mum was still fast asleep on the other side of the room , I rose to my feet and prepare for the day let me introduce myself .my name is Anthonia Austria the only son of my mother. My father was a famous butcher during his own time he was sought for by majority of the village because his meat possess the best and highest quality he was even sought by the chef of the palace, his life was cut short after attending a butcher meeting six month ago i couid still remember that day when he was rushed home half dead I had to run as fast as my leg couid carry me to get the medicine man but when we got back he had given up before the medicine man couid apply any medication on him.I later heard from the other butcher that they all drank palm wine at the meeting .his palm wine was examined and there was poison In it.I was disheartened and wept continuously never did I realize I will be losing my father to the hand of death so early in life mother was sick for several weeks.I tried to find my father killer but all prove abortive .after fruitless efforts I decide to go into his line of business to fend for myself and my mother she was even against it at first but later supported me i know my dad died form jealousy from his rivals and I know I will surely find that killer who took him away from me. But I’m s bit nervous this morning it my first day of being a butcher of being a butcher but I just hope everything works out well ,I quickly rush into the bathroom one of my father friend will be coming we plan on going to the field together to fetch some meat and also to assist me in starting the business he was also a butcher like my father but after the death of my father he was no longer into the butcher business I walked back into the hut after taking my bath. Mother was still fast asleep.I dress up and packed everything I will needing Just then I heard the gentle voice of my mum.”my son”she was about standing up I walk up to her and pull her up “Good morning mother.“I greeted “Morning my son. hope you slept well “ “Yes mother “ congratulations on your first day as a butcher .my mum said while grinning. “I’m so nervous about my first day as a butcher I want to make a good impression and do a great job “Don’t worry my sim I know you will do great just remember to be confident and show your passion for the craft”. Thanks mother I will try and do my best I wish you a very great sales today my son and don’t forget to be friendly and good with your customers those are the ways you can attract sales and good customer you must be mindful of your speech’ and the way you talk to your customer.”i will surely put that in mind mother and make you and your father proud”. There was a gentle knock on the door I stride to the door and unlock it and it was my father friend .he and mother exchanged pleasantries I took my bag that contains the item I will be needing bade my mother farewell and set out with my father friend we walked silently “My son” he broke the silence remember I will be here to guide you every step of the way never hesitate to reach out to me when you need help remember everything that have told you you always be careful make sure you are in your gloves and apron and the knives shouid be handled with care the field we are going too is a secret it only I and your father that knows about this field never share this secret with anyone if you want to continue being the best just like your father the meat here is unique and as the best quality there are twist and turn in the butcher business, you will have a lot of enemy and lot of friends too but be careful of people you share your secrets with especially the enemy who are pretending to be your friend And also always keep your environment clean and always greet a customer with a smile be attentive to their needs and provide them with helpful advice and recommendations building a good support with customer will keep them coming back”.thanks for your advice father I will surely take note of everything you have sald. Your father was a good friend of mine he is not just a friend but brother and I will do everything possible to help you function well in this business”. we approached the sea shore and saw a canoe conveying some people we walked towards it and father friend talk with the canoeist and we hop into it. the journey was smooth and windy after few minute we stopped at our destination we took a walk through a mountain and arrive at a very big field we met various people who I assumed were butcher too.meat were slaughtered on the ground and blood gush out from different angle the meat looks so quality and fresh,”do not let anyone know about this “.he warned me for the last time. We walked towards one of the meat seller,father friend spoke with one of the butcher on the field and tell him how much I will be getting We left the field after they attended to our request.And journeyed back to the to the village. we arrived at the market and I went to my father shade in the market. Father friend bade me farewell and he exit. the other butcher were surprise to see me and I heard them whispering between themselves .One of them came to he was a man in his late fifties “young lad welcome to the business so you decide to continue with your father work”.he sald “yes I have decided to continue with the business”. “Oh that great I know you will surely do great because your father was a great man”.The people passing by marvel at the sight of the meat and one old lady came up to me “Good morning young man you must be the butcher son you look so much alike “Yes I am”I replied “Your father was an excellent butcher” “Thank you ma Iappreciate your kind words my father was a skilled butcher and I wish to carry on his legacy “. Oh he was more than just skilled he had way with the customer always making them feel welcome providing them with the best cut of meats he was a true artist but death took him away”. Her face becomes so sober and her mood changes I had to comfort her before she left I mad little sales that day then went home.