Distant FriendsA Chapter by Abdalla Maro Jillosuspence12TH JANUARY; JANUARY Early in the morning
peps, Jay Mars knew all was not well and his mind could not load anything from
the work he was doing. He opened the novel that he was earlier reading it and
continued from where he had left. At about fifteen minutes of silence in the
classroom, the school Deputy Manager entered in, and saw Jay’s head facing down
the locker. “Here is another
sleeping idiot, who forgot his purpose for coming to school.” The Deputy
Manager hissed silently. Jay saw him, but he
ignored him, knowing that he was he was not doing any wrong, and continued
flipping the pages of the novel. Just in one snap, Jay heard the shutter sound
of a digital camera. It was the Deputy Manager who had focused the camera lens
to him, capturing him one snapshot. “Come with me,” the Manager
summoned Jay and ordered him to kneel down in front of the class on that rough
floor. Jay was not in the mood of arguing and he obeyed the order, but deep in
him, feeling an inner humiliation. Before classes began, just
after sunrise, Jay was again summoned by the duty teacher to the school administration
block. Arriving there, he met his half-brother and thy exchanged greetings. “Will you need to carry
anything home, a bag maybe?” The duty teacher asked. “Mm, not really, I do not
think if I will need any,” Jay replied quickly, not knowing the secret behind
that question. “Your mum requested me to come and pick you
up,” said Jay’s half-brother. Jay nodded, sensing something bad. They left at
the administration block heading out of the school. On their way out of the
gate, Jay heard the watchman tell them, “sorry for the dismay.” Those words hitted his eardrums like a thunder bolt, the words
resounding in his ears over and over. He felt sick. Jay was yet to confirm
the entire reality. “Did that mean that someone is… no! No!” his mind escaped
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Added on October 21, 2014 Last Updated on October 22, 2014 AuthorAbdalla Maro JilloMalindi, Coast, KenyaAboutI have a passion in writing and I explain myself well in writing than talking. I love peace and I believe that anybody can be whatever he/she wants to be only if determination and living the dream is .. more..Writing
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