| Author: | Amelia Thomas | ISBN: | 9782897282493 |
| Publisher: | Deltrionne Books | Publication: | April 28, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Osmora Inc. | Language: | English |
| Author: | Amelia Thomas |
| ISBN: | 9782897282493 |
| Publisher: | Deltrionne Books |
| Publication: | April 28, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Osmora Inc. |
| Language: | English |
It was a Thursday morning when I woke up and discovered that my entire kitchen was flooded, filled with water. I was confused; I didn’t know what to do.
I had slept all through the cold and lonely night. It was terrible. The rain had started very early and forced me to bed by 9pm.It rained and poured and I had not even turned from my bed to use the toilet. The rain lasted through the night till morning.
Here I was in a kitchen filled with water from the rain of last night. It seemed it had opened all the holes in the house and I needed to fix it before another rain brought the entire house down.
I needed the help of a stronger person, the help of a guy who would climb the roof top and do the fixing.
Max came just when I needed help. He was my angel, but it wasn’t long before I felt used and cheap, it started off very well but after a while I got tired. It was weighing me out and it was time to stop.
My angel had now become my worst nightmare.
It was a Thursday morning when I woke up and discovered that my entire kitchen was flooded, filled with water. I was confused; I didn’t know what to do.
I had slept all through the cold and lonely night. It was terrible. The rain had started very early and forced me to bed by 9pm.It rained and poured and I had not even turned from my bed to use the toilet. The rain lasted through the night till morning.
Here I was in a kitchen filled with water from the rain of last night. It seemed it had opened all the holes in the house and I needed to fix it before another rain brought the entire house down.
I needed the help of a stronger person, the help of a guy who would climb the roof top and do the fixing.
Max came just when I needed help. He was my angel, but it wasn’t long before I felt used and cheap, it started off very well but after a while I got tired. It was weighing me out and it was time to stop.
My angel had now become my worst nightmare.
