Letter To My Girlfriend - Season 1 - Episode 11

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Letter To My Girlfriend - Season 1 - Episode 11

Cynthia’s heart skipped when the call came in. She quickly sat up staring at the unknown number. Her mind couldn’t think of any person as the caller but Nath. One could see her terrified face from the reflection of the light of the phone. She shook her head and picked the call but didn’t say anything.“Cynthia?” Nath called softly on the phone.

Hearing the voice, Cynthia’s heart began to beat faster. “Is this Nath?” she asked with a soft voice too.

“Yes, is me”

“Okay..”

Nath suddenly went silent without knowing what else to say. Of course Cynthia notice it, so she smiled and asked, “How do you feel tonight?”

“Uhm.. I feel like I’m missing someone” Nath replied giving out a smile too.

“Who are you missing? Your mother?”

“No, not really”

“Then who are you missing?”

“The person I’m hearing her voice” Nath replied and they kept quiet. At this point, both could hear their heartbeat and falling inlove the more. “Though, you may think is strange to miss someone i just met few days ago, but I’m telling you the truth” he added.

“Why do you miss me?”

“I don’t know. I saw you through a mirror, that’s when my heart started beating for you”

“Excuse me, what do you mean by that, and what mirror are you talking about?”

Cynthia’s voice became louder. Before she knew it, the line went off then she became confuse and pushed off a wrapper she used for covering herself. She tried to call back but the network couldn’t allow her. “Heartbeat.. Mirror..” she began to think as she la!d down staring at the ceiling. The more she thought, the more her heart beats. Suddenly, she smiled when she remembered. “The side mirror of the car i helped him. That’s the mirror!”
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Nath was also battling with network as he la!d on the bed. He felt heartbroken on the way Cynthia’s voice sounded before the line went dead. “Is she angry? Maybe i said what i don’t suppose to..” his phone interrupted him. A message from Cynthia came in then he quickly opened it and read thus: YES, THE SIDE MIRROR OF THE CAB. I SAW YOU TOO, GOOD NIGHT, SEE YOU TOMORROW.

Nath smiled for the quick understanding exhibited by Cynthia and replied her saying: CORRECT. SEE YOU TOMORROW.

#THE_NEXT_DAY
With the hope of seeing Cynthia that day, Nath woke up smiling and whistling until he dressed for work. He locked his door still whistling and began to go to his shop. He wore a jean trouser and a yellow T-shirt which brightened his complexion. Just at the main road, Miracle drove out in a black classic car. She looked at Nath when she passed but turned back and whined down the front glass of the car.

“Hi, your face looks familiar”

“Good morning” Nath neglected her statement. Of course he knew who she was but Miracle barely knew him.

“You are Nath, right?”

“Yes, any problem?”

“No, just that my friend Joyce fancy you a lot”

Nath smiled. “Thank you” he said.

“My name is Miracle Kenneth, Joyce’s friend”

“I know”

“How? When?”

“Though, i don’t know your name but i have been seeing you around”

“Really?”

“Yes” they remained quiet.

“Where are you going to?”

“To my shop”

“I guess you are a mechanic coz i can see tools in your bag. Just enter let me drop you”
Nath entered after series of hesitation. As they drove, Miracle understood why Joyce was crazy inlove with Nath because he was handsome added to his slightly attractive muscular body.
There was no much casualty until they got to his destination.

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4:30pm
Before this time, Agatha, a young beautiful and intelligent girl came out from their house with her father, Randy. The house was a storey building compared to that of Mr Josh the richest. There were few spoilt cars outside the compound. At another angle were flowers which a gateman was cutting.

“My angel” Mr Randy began with a hand across Agatha’s shoulder. “Make sure you come back early as planned, okay?”

“Okay, Daddy” Agatha’s voice pitched.

“I need a professional who will work on these cars”

“Daddy, you don’t need a professional but someone who is talented on a mechanic work. You should know they are fake professionals.
Anyway, bye” Agatha gave her father a peck and drove out.

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Now, it is evening, as Agatha headed to her destination, so as Nath waited patiently at his shop to see Cynthia. Suddenly, a car with a dislocated dash board drove in the shop. The car looked dirty and hot which made Nath concluded that it must have come from a far distance. He quickly stood up to meet the driver who was Agatha.

“Please, i tried to check better mechanic around here but i couldn’t find any” Agatha told Nath.

“But u have found one. Or are u doubting becoz of my local shop?”

“Are u sure you can fixt it?”

“Is a minor problem. I only need to fixt the dislocated board. You drove on a road with large potholes that’s why it dislocated”

“Exactly!” Agatha smiled…
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