A Connection beyond Coincidence
mind racing with memories of the past. "I know her,"
iola asked, her
ed on the girl. "Her name is... was... Nneoma
"The girl who used to come to sch
fter our Mathematics exam... I was on my way to the to
eyebrow. "Cryin
ched her. She told me she was going through a tough time, and I listened. Befor
arrowed. "And t
aying it was a 'thank you' for listening. I was annoyed,
rprise. "And you couldn't t
I didn't want to break our relations
ecalled how Nneoma had smiled up at him, how she had leaned
, to his birthday party? And
a's expression remained mystery, her secrets
ty, Iyiola's attention was diverted to a new arrival. Annabel, her friend from secondary
ou doing here?" Iyio
d nervously before leaning in close. "Iyiola, I need to
nd she followed Annabel outside,
picture. Iyiola's eyes widened as she took in the image: a girl kissi
nd?" Annabel asked, her
nk as she nodded.
ory about Nneoma forcefully planting a kiss on his ch
n, and hurt. Why hadn't Enoch told her the whole truth
to Annabel. "Where did you get this
"I'll tell you everything, but first
d on Annabel's. "Wh
noch about this... at least, not yet. What I want is for you to break up with him. He's
processed Annabel's words. Break up
I don't know, Annabel. I've known Enoch for a whil
. "Iyiola, I'm telling you, he's not w
sted Enoch, and she wasn't about to let An
her hand, leading her back inside. "Come on, let's go he
neoma. And then she heard the sound of laughter and cameras clicking. She turne
sy and doubt. Why was Enoch taking pictures with
Iyiola started to believe her. She felt a wave of anger wash over
ked on hers. "I'm sorry," she whisp
Iyiola stormed out of the party, her bag clutched tightly in her hand. She was crying, but
an after her. "Iyiola, what's wrong?" A
w. Amaka tried to keep up with her, but Iyiola's pace was too fast. Even
usy snapping pictures with Nneoma to notice Iyiola's departure. But as he turned to look for her,
over to Chris, who was still playing music. "Hey, have
ticed her leave. But I've been busy pla
Enoch's eyes locked onto hers. "Where's Iyi
stormed out of the party. And I went
g was wrong, and he had no idea what. He felt a wave of f
suggested, noticing Eno
's number. But it went straight to voicemail. Enoch'
fix it? Enoch's mind was racing with ques
Annabel walking out of the party together, laughing. Enoch's instincts told him so
was still unreachable. Enoch's anxiety grew a
number too. But it wasn't going through. Amaka and the
c stopped, and the guests started to leave. Enoch's birthday celebrati
iends whispering to each other. They were all wondering wh
idea what he had done wrong, or how to fix it. All he k
calling her, texting her, and even sending her messages on social media,
s own hands. He couldn't just sit around waiting for Iyiola to respond.
alked to Amaka's place to pick her up. Together, they
ars were not outside. He felt a surge of relief, thinking that he wo
opened it, recognizing Enoch and Amaka. They exch
she's been locked up in her room since morning. This
s words. Locked up in her room? That didn't sound like th
both knew that Iyiola was not the type to lock herself up in
ain. "You guys want to come in and wait for her
nd racing with possibilities. He nodded, a pla
oom, trying to make small talk with Iyiola's brother. But Enoch's mind was elsewhere,
. "Don't worry, Enoch. I'm sure Iyiola is just going
like this before. She was always so bubbly and en
It was as if she was trying to shut out the world, to escape from her problems. But Enoch
get a snack from the kitchen. As he left the room, Enoch tu
noch, I don't think that's a good id
s room. He knocked softly on the door, but there was no response. He kn
. He tried the door handle, and to his surprise, it was unlocked. H
sound of soft sobbing. Enoch's eyes adjusted to the dim light,
d as he did, he saw something on Iyiola's bedside table that made his blood run cold. A piece of paper on Iyiola's bedside table,
s: Enoch's infidelity, lack of trust,
mind reeling with the implications. Iyiola was planning to b
had no idea what was going on. Had Iyiola seen something th
other clues. But there was nothing. Just the no
s. What was going on? Why was Iyiola planning to b
ing sound coming from the bed. Iyiola was stirring, and En
yiola's voice, weak but determined. "
he turned back to face her. What
was about to respond,
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