Dami hobbled into his room,ignoring the pain he felt in his ankle. He had sprained his ankle while he was walking up the stairs to his room. He pulled off his jacket and leapt on the bed.He laid his back on the bed,his head against the pillow,his gaze on the ceilings. He was tired despite the day being the most unproductive Monday in his life. Dami strongly regraded Monday as "ojo aje". He reckoned one could play around a lot on other days but not on Mondays. He closed his eyes pondering on how the next day would change his life. He tried his best to banish Aisha from his thoughts. He had to start learning how to live without her,to move on. For now, till everything he hadn't even planned work out.He opened his eyes at the thought of how confused he was, everything was happening so fast. He stared at the ceilings wishing the answers to the questions in his mind
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