*THE GIRL I LOST IT TO* *EPISODE FIVE




*THE GIRL I LOST IT TO*
*EPISODE FIVE*

The taxi dropped me right in front of my sister's gate as I paid him off. I was so excited to see my sister once again, its been almost six months since the last holiday I visited.....
As I rang the doorbell, with excitement she opened the door and hugged me then petted my head and said; you're a grown man now. She said that to me always, even when we speak on the phone....
I was born into a Christian home, my parents had just the two of us, me and my big sister Vivian. I wouldn't say we are super rich but we had everything we needed to make life better, my parents made sure we lacked nothing at all. My Dad was into real estate business and he did contract job too. My Mum on the other hand was a nurse, I can remember the story she told me and my sister about how she met my Dad some years ago. How my Dad had an accident in his first 504 ever wagon car, and was rushed to hospital where she was posted with bruises all over him, being the nurse on duty that night he took good care of him and contacted his parents....That's how the chemistry started. But if you ask me, I'd say she was just doing her job as a nurse....years down the line, they got married and had my sister first, she told me they waited for another four years before I came, some how making me feel very special as the baby of the house.
I went to the same primary and secondary school with my sister but she graduated even before I could gain admission into the university....
She moved to Abuja for her Youth service after which she got a job in an international NGO based in Abuja, God on her side she met the husband too, and in less than two years they got married and had a baby boy.
I tried calling your number to no if I should come pick you up at the bus station but your phone was switched off. Then I called Mum, she was the one who  told me that  you forgot to charge your phone at home......
Thank God you're here now let me fix something for you to eat.The food can wait I thought to myself as I quickly hurried into my room, of course my sister's house is like my second home.....I plugged my phone to charge, without my gadgets for awhile I felt like I was missing out of the world.
Knowing that I was expecting an important call, i turned on my phone after I allowed it to charge for some minutes, to check maybe she sent me a text or chatted me up on WhatsApp already, but nothing....
After I bathed and had dinner I was still expecting her call before I slept off with my phone on my chest so i could notice maybe when she call later at night, but she never did........ *TO BE CONTINUED*


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