Image is made of own imagination and thought (competition 71): MEN!
story·@daniella619·
0.000 HBDImage is made of own imagination and thought (competition 71): MEN!
 *Image source: @xpilar* On a day like this, he came to me while I was waiting for a taxi. On coming to me, he looked at me as if he knows me for a while but I never bordered. After a while, he came close to me and introduced himself as Hauwad Franklin from wherever he came from. I also told him my nickname before leaving that spot. When I got home, I asked my friends about this person that says he knows me but there was no tangible identification. The next day, I decided to take a different bus stop so as to avoid meeting such person. When I got to this new bus stop, I saw him from afar discussing with my manager. WAW I avoided them as I could and went my way. When I got to the office, I asked my manager who he was and she told me a different story about him. She also said the he's the new landlord of our office building. Okay o. So long as he'll not offer us a quick notice because am going to be ignoring him. After about a week, he stopped at the same bus stop where I normally stop when going home. "Hello", he said. I replied and started going my way but he insisted that we should have a chat. At first, I told him that am tired and I really need to go home. When I gave him about five minutes to say his mind, he begged me to share a table with him at the closest restaurant. I agreed and we chatted for some time before I left. While we were chatting, he told me about my CV and that his looking for a capable hand that will take care of his properties at home when he goes to other countries. I saw that as an opportunity to upgrade my status and ceased it. When I got employed by him, things were going well until about 2 years in his firm. He came back from Canada to search for a wife and according to him, he's searching for someone like me. What, you womanizer. I can't and even if I could, I can't be first or second or third wife of one rich man. I can't share my husband with any woman as your religion encourages that. At that moment, my shinning green pasture turned red. He began to look for ways to come back at me. He set traps, gossiped about me around and made it look real. Within a month, I got fired, quick notice to leave my apartment, scammed and accused to be a scammer. Oh, what a world. I shouldn't have left my former office. #Fiction <Hr> ***Download Esteemapp app and earn from your normally activities on steemit. Use this link https://esteem.app/signup?referral=daniella619*** <a href="https://www.publish0x.com?a="><img src="https://cdn.publish0x.com/prod/fs/images/205eac5ce491599beb120fee118d01dd462eca721992f6b6e2865ae1a0c104bf.png" width="1500" height="270" /></a>
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