Brother/Best friend

Promises are meant to be broken,

The ones that who keep theirs, are they Fools?...

Promises are meant to be kept,

The ones that break them, are they Wise?.

© Oluwatoyosi

Precious POV

Writer's block!

That was the only way I could explain my lack of concentration and loss of ideas.

I've been rereading the same line of my book for a few minutes and I was getting frustrated. That was why I was sitting on the floor of my living room exasperated.

I huffed and stood up to get a snack. The house was empty. Funke had to go out for God knows what and, since I was stuck here, I thought I'd write something but as things were going now, I couldn't even come up with ideas.

I got to the kitchen and took four slices of bread and spread butter on them. I grabbed a can of coke from the fridge and went back to the parlor.

This was my last day in New York and I thought I'd just stay home. Everyone had come and said their goodbyes but I hadn't seen him at all. Although I was not ready to face him, I th