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The following morning, the breakfast table was very quiet for lady Glory had nothing much to say to Kwame who surprisingly looked like he had had the best night of his life. Berna came in to bring the peanut butter when Glory asked her how Vita was doing,'well she's sleeping, we ordered her medicine its just minutes away ...' so they kept talking about how they can help the girl Vita when suddenly Kwame laughed. This brought the two ladies attention on him as they were shocked and so Kwame had to defend himself.'oh, I remembered something and so I..' this was obvious he cared less about the matter at hand. 'My lady excuse me' Berna turned to leave for Kwame's action had broken her 'Bernadette, today my son and will have lunch from the garden, please, prepare accordingly' her gaze fixed on Kwame. Kwame was never out of moves so he ran a tantrum excusing himself to his room.His room was just big enough that he has a place they had put sofas a table and to move to his bed one went up three stairs and a lavish curtain separated his bed from the rest of the room, it was the perfect den of a lonely lion. He felt so lazy to climb the stairs so fell in one of the sofas closing his eyes to think. Then a knock came on his door ' ah who is it now' he thought as he opened his eyes,the one knocking continued 'Come in already' miss Berna came in' nanny' he rose to sit ' what do you need, is Vita ok ' he said worriedly. 'Am not buying that, here she wanted me to give you these' Berna handed him three letters and his eyes lite up with a grin forming ,'she wrote them' his joy couldn't be hidden anymore ' Kwame, what's funny about this, you...' 'nanny, thank you please make sure she is ok' he rose to his feet looking down at the letters, ' Kwame, Vita is making an effort to make, can't you even try' ' nanny, decisions are not enforced, don't stress about the relationship she and I have' turning his attention back to the letters, happiness all over his face, Berna was in shock and wonder at this. She went back to the kitchen, 'Clear, what are doing' ' I want Vita to take some beetroot, you know for the blood, want happened in there' 'nothing, his just weird, I don't get the signs his giving, off'. At lunch lady Glory waited for Kwame for al most twenty minutes, when he finally came, he was putting on smile from ear to ear ' Mummy' he called happily 'why aren't you eating isn't the food cold' ' I was waiting for you, why are this happy ' ' nothing, can't be happy' his smile not fading once. He sat done and began serving Glory food ,this shocked her the more. By where Kwame was sitting he could the door to the servant's rooms. Suddenly Vita came out slowly moving to the gazebo, the was far from where they were and enclosed expert the entrance, so you couldn't see anyone inside. 'Mummy' 'yes baby' ' last night you said I don't know much about Vita so tell me about her, why is she here, and how you came to care for that much' ' Hm, why are suddenly interested' 'well, with all these judgy faces on me because she fall sick I ought to know' ' baby no one is judging you ok , it's just that, that night when she came home drugged, oh you should have seen her it was really funny and sad and she called your name most of the time so I assumed you were stressing her '.Glory stopped and looked at him as he greatly hid his emotions for the first being struck with guilty, she continued 'but Vita deserves everything she got, she was best in her national high school exams but her grandparents were short of funds so I gave this opportunity and I am not regretting it.' 'and her parents, siblings' ' she doesn't talk about them but I know her grandfather told me ' 'so' 'so what' 'mummy tell me' 'no she has her reasons so unless she tells you herself, but why don't you get along with her ' 'Mummy it's not like that at all am ok with her just that ' he falls silent ' nothing, I will try to get on with her'.They kept enjoying there meal when Glory spoke again ' OH, Vita better get well soon, I miss her cooking' Kwame couldn't help but laugh, not admitting it but he too loved her cooking. Lady went for an afternoon nap after having a long conversation with Kwame, she left him in the garden. He had managed to run this family businesses abroad these three weeks wouldn't hate. His attention suddenly fell to the gazebo and an idea came to him. Vita was still there, her strength still down but lying in bed all day wouldn't return it .Kwame came in with a plate of food for, she was surprised 'here nanny asked me to give you this' he put the plate beside her 'nanny' she wondered out loud 'oh, the one you call miss Berna' he said 'ah, thank you, beastie ' ' so you will think twice before taking beverages from your good friends' he said sarcastically while he sat down ' oh beastie ' she said her voice still weak, ' don't be hush with Sam, his just ... like any other human , I will talk to him and ...' 'he will send you more' Kwame said with more sarcasm, Vita couldn't keep herself from laughing 'beastie' she said childishly ' no , not to ask for more, but when I inform him of my illness he will really be sorry trust me , his a nice guy' Kwame was suddenly filled with jealousy 'well tell mister nice guy to be careful next time, or else ' he stopped as they both looked at each other 'eat your food' saying this he walked away. Vita's imagination came to life ,'what's wrong with him , what did you do to charming' 'charming, him 'said real Vita,'and you all don't blame me alone' 'but he is weird to me right guys' 'no he is not, his just Kwame so serious, cute, so muscular ...' ' hi, we are not falling for him are we' ' what no, his just like that so... besides he brought me food ..I want to eat.' Meanwhile as Kwame entered his room his imagination coming to life too 'dear boy what has the girl done to you , just seconds ago you were fine and now you..' 'I know what the matter is with the gentleman, but i won't say for am still researching'.'nothing is wrong with me ok,I want to be alone' his own imagination laughed at him 'you want to be alone but we are you how can..' ' leave ' said he angrily , he kept pacing around his room finally falling to his bed .Kwame closed his eyes to relax, as if got a nightmare, he quickly got from bed shocked at his own dream 'no..no...I need some air' he rushed to the to guest room where all keys ot the cars were kept, he just picked one and it was of a sport car, down to the basement. Lady Glory was by the stairs observing his unrest. She ran out through the main door and so had wildly he drove off to that gate and when the gate opened he sped off to who knows where .
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