Her Revenge, the beginning of his downfall

ne's

"Hello, Jasmine. I have been exp

aundry as requested. "There you go!" she handed me the clothes. One more thing, Jasmine, Ma

m, I asked t

. Please, can I see her to thank her for the

an urgent meeting to attend. I can imagine. Please, do

mansion on my way to the launderette, I could recall my first acquaintance with her. It was on a rainy night and I happened to be the only one at the Launde

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to always lend a helping hand, even when others decline, I persisted in trying to persuade her. Considering her age, I worried she might catch a chill if she stayed out in the rain. "I'm so sorry, ma'am. I've been watching you stand here for a while, a

d to stand up, but was too weak to do that on her own. I supported her and together under my umbrella we walked down to the la

Jasmine, Ma'am, " I a

e still compassionate people like you in the world. Your parents must be incredibly proud of the person you've become." Her

ette. She owns here and I a

"What about

It's a lo

your loss." No,

ve to. The pain of losing your parents is unfathomable, most especially at a very young age. Be

y, a wave of emotion overwhelmed me, and t

troll

ith unanswered questions. Why did they have to leave me? I was only nine. Why would God take them from me? I thought, struggling to comprehend

the brightest and complete set of teeth I have ever seen for someone her age. "You

t instantly. "Really," I

es live on not only in my heart, but also in

. A guy with a black Tuxedo and shades on came out of the Limo to open th

e black tuxedo explained. "The road was completely unde

y greatest surprise, the old lady responded and it never occurred to me that they might be the one she is waiti

eone with a similar situation and thinking as myself- someone with whom we have something in common. I am so proud of you." The ol

too,

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we are not even familiar with. I must confess she has been of great help ever since. Sometimes, I wonder how she could have possibly gott

ing-about- football colleagues. Sometimes, I wonder what the argument is all about

e against the Eagles. Never! Their lucky win is simply due to his injury. They'd better train h

e, ripe and ready to take down its competition." Steve chimed in. And

"Football is everything – how can you suggest giving it up?" I see!

em. After I was done buying, I returned back to the bus-stop. I was walking pass a street that leads to the street that leads to mine when I saw something. It looks like a human figure, but seem to be so much in pain. It was dark and if not for the mercies of the str

h! He

cking into mine. He has the most beautiful icy and drop-dead gorgeous blu

think so.

e blee

man God forbids dies that would be a total waste of beauty! I immediately erase the thought and rush down to him. I wash off the blood and lu

eyes piercing through my soul cau

come. You should ge

will. Th

ere?" I asked him throwi

oked at his watch and then at the right and left side of the street befor

end of the street. He inquired for my name and i didn't

s deep voice sending shivers d

he stood up, I realized he was effortlessly tall- nothing less than 6'5" feet

o the darkness, a shiver ran down my spine. I got home that night, but couldn't concentrate well

rough the window and I couldn't shake off the feeling that our encounter wa