Mariam had spent her whole day in the hospital looking after her mother. It was finally time for the surgery.The sterile smell of the hospital was heavy in the air, as Mariam nervously paced up and down the corridor outside the operating room. Her heart raced unsure of the outcome of the day but still Jack had stayed by her side all morning, offering silent support, as her mother, Mrs. Adams, underwent surgery.The doctors had explained everything to Mariam before they wheeled her mother into the operating room. Mrs. Adams needed a partial gastrectomy, (a surgery that involves removing part of her stomach). It was a necessary procedure to address a stomach ulcer that had grown dangerously large, threatening to rupture. Complications were possible, but the doctors reassured Mariam it would be alright..Still, that didn’t ease Mariam’s anxiety.She took out her phone, her hands trembling as she scrolled through her contacts. Without thinking twice, she called Leah.The phone rang onc
Leah sat beside Mariam, watching Mrs. Adams rest peacefully after her successful surgery. Mariam sat quietly by her mother’s side, gently rubbing her hand. Leah walked up to the window, staring out at the hospital garden below, deep in thought. Just as she was about to speak, the door to the ward opened, and in walked Jack, carrying bags of food, fruits, and a beautiful bouquet of flowers.Leah turned around, surprised to see him “Jack,” she said with a warm smile, "I have been waiting to see you".."Hi Leah".. he waved and smiled at her.“you didn’t have to.” Mariam said inaudibly..Jack shrugged, replying to Leah, his usual laid-back demeanor unchanged. “I couldn’t stay away. I just wanted to make sure Mariam and her mum are alright.”Mariam looked up from her mother’s bedside, her eyes softening as she saw Jack approach. “Thank you,” she said quietly.Jack gave her a small smile and set the bags down on the bedside table. “I brought some fruit, snacks, and flowers for Mrs. Adams.
The days passed, and Mrs. Adams was steadily getting better, the light had returned to Mariam’s eyes and she was feeling better.Jack decided to take her out for dinner to help her feel relieved.After they had gone out for dinner at a cozy little restaurant downtown, Mariam found herself standing outside Jack's house. It was her idea when Jack wanted to drop her off at her house.Jack pulled his car into the driveway and turned off the engine. He looked over at her, his fingers tapping lightly on the steering wheel.“I’m glad you came tonight, Mariam,” Jack said, his voice sincere. “I missed this. Us.”Mariam turned toward him, her lips curling into a soft smile. “Me too, Jack. I missed this, and I missed you.”They got out of the car and walked toward his front door. Jack fumbled with his keys for a moment, clearly nervous about what to say next. He had been carrying a burden for a while now, and he knew he needed to clear the air between them.As they stepped inside his house, Jack
Leah sat on the living room couch, her eyes glued to the television, but her mind miles away from the show that was playing. Richie had been acting strange lately, and she couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off. He’d been coming home late, making mysterious phone calls, and giving her vague answers whenever she asked what was going on.It wasn’t like him to be so secretive, and it certainly wasn’t like him to lower his voice or step out of the room when he was on the phone. Yet, for the past few days, that’s exactly what he’d been doing.Leah sighed heavily and looked toward the kitchen, where Richie was rummaging through the fridge, grabbing a late-night snack. She watched him carefully, her mind running wild with possibilities. "Was he hiding something? Was there another woman?"... she thought.“Richie,” Leah called out, trying to keep her tone casual.“Yeah?” he responded, his voice slightly muffled as he pulled out a bottle of water.“What time are you coming home tomo
Richie, Dazzle, and Mariam had everything set for Leah's engagement surprise. Leah, on the other hand, was getting bored at home. Being on a two-week break from work sounded like fun at first, but with nothing to do, she found herself restless. While she flipped through TV channels, her phone buzzed with a message from Mariam.“Girl, you need to get out of that house! There’s a party tomorrow, and you’re coming with me.”"Party?"..."Yes, of course".. make up your mind, you are going with me, no excuses.Leah sighed, staring at the message. She wasn’t in the mood for a party, but staying home was even worse. After a moment of hesitation, she texted back.“Alright, fine. I’m in.”The next morning, Mariam showed up, a bit too cheerful for Leah’s mood.“Good morning, sunshine!” Mariam said, bouncing into the house. “We have a full day ahead of us.”“A full day?” Leah groaned. “I thought we were just going to a party tonight?”“We are,” Mariam said with a sly grin. “But first, we’re mak
On the way to the venue, she glanced over at Mariam, who was casually scrolling through her phone, humming a song.“I really hope you’re right, Mariam,” Leah muttered under her breath.Mariam looked up. “What was that?”Leah shook her head, forcing a smile. “Nothing. Let’s just go and have a good time.”When they arrived at the venue, Leah was immediately struck by how lavish everything looked. The entrance was decorated with shimmering lights, and the atmosphere was buzzing with excitement. It didn’t look like just any party.“This looks… fancy,” Leah said, looking around. “Are you sure I’m not overdressed?”Mariam smirked. “Trust me, you’re perfect. Now, let’s head inside.”As they walked in, Leah felt a sudden rush of nerves. The decoration was in her favorite colour, the elegant setup, simple but beautiful to her taste, the familiar faces she spotted.“Mariam… are you sure this is just a regular party?”Mariam grinned, nudging her forward. “Come on, relax. You’re going to have the
It's been a few days of congratulations for Leah and Richie. That night was the best night for both of them. Each and every member of the family was genuinely happy. And while others congratulated and jubilated. Kimberly’s ex-boyfriend was busy scheming and making plans to reach Kimberly in whatever way he could.Kimberly had gone out and Dazzle was alone at home.As Daz sat on the couch, sipping a cup of coffee and scrolling absentmindedly through his phone. He heard a faint knock at the door. Expecting nothing more than a delivery or some neighbor with a misplaced letter, he casually walked over and opened the door. A small envelope lay at his feet, no name, no sender, just plain and unassuming. He picked it up, figuring it was nothing urgent, and tossed it onto the dining table as he made his way back to the couch.But something gnawed at him. Something about that envelope didn’t sit right, no name, no means of knowing who sent it. After a few moments of hesitation, he walked ba
Dazzle stared at his phone again Kimberly, Kimberly calls had been coming in non stop but he wasn't ready to talk to her again.. He tried hard not to curse at her during their fight. As the calls became too much he switched it off..On the other hand, Kimberly sat on the couch, staring at her phone, waiting for it to light up with at least a message or a return call from Dazzle. It had been two days since their fight, and there was still no sign of him. She had called him so many times, but it was clear that he was ignoring her. The silence was eating her alive, and the stress of the situation was beginning to take a toll on her body.She placed a hand on her stomach, feeling a dull ache. "It's just stress," she told herself. "He'll come back, and we’ll fix everything. I will make him understand and beg for forgiveness as much as I can" she said to herself.But the ache in her belly persisted, growing sharper, more painful with each passing minute. She stood up, trying to shake off t