While Michael stared at the ceiling thinking about how the universe had turned on him, a waiter came up to him in a loud manner. She was furious as she banged his table, getting everyone in the restaurant to look in her direction.“If you’re too broke to buy anything, how about you leave!” she yelled in anger. “You’ve been sitting here, talking to yourself while staring at the ceiling for a long time. You’re taking up space unnecessarily.”Michael could only hide his face as she spoke. He could tell that he was the center of attraction but not for the positive one.He had never had this kind of embarrassing moment before. He could not believe it was happening to him.If he had enough money in his pocket he could have yelled back at the lady, tossing some money into the air before walking out, but he didn’t. He had to calm himself and refrain from acting in a rash manner to avoid being thrown out of the restaurant.The event from the other night at the party still scarred him. He did

“Hello,” the doctor knocked on the door of the girls room before getting into it. Richardson followed suit, seeing a girl sitting on the bed with a bandage tied around her head.She had a beautiful smile on her face immediately she saw the doctor. “Hello,” her melodic voice spoke out. “You finally decided to give me a visit.”“Oh you know me,” the doctor laughed, making a basketball dunk with an invisible ball. “I like to be a player.”She laughed at his joke, easing into the bed as her gaze fell upon Richardson.“Oh,” the doctor smiled. “You have a guest. I’ll leave you two to it while I get on your charts.”With that, the doctor exited the room leaving Richardson alone with the girl.They both stared at each other for some minutes with the only sound in the room being the sound of the television show and the beeping of the machine.“Hey,” he started off sitting on a couch close to her bed while she watched him with wary eyes. “My name is Richardson.”She didn’t say anything but sil

She turned to her friends waving them goodbye as she entwined her hands with Richardson, following his lead while they walked off into the park.As they did so, her friends who were a bit jealous of her gossiped about her a little.“Do you think she’s really dating him or she’s making it look like she’s dating him? Cos I’m not buying it,” the nurse who had been skeptical about their relationship from the beginning said.“I doubt that they’re together,” another nurse added. “He didn’t look happy but maybe it is not her fault, maybe he had his mind on something.”“I don’t care, I doubt she’s still capable of being his girlfriend. It’s like ice and fire. He’s ice and she’s fire. She is not staying long with him.”They gossiped some more about the couple before deciding to get back to their work.***The walk the couple had around the park was pleasant as Richardson started to feel better. He was enjoying it so much with Jennie. He started to like her company even more.He liked how

“A few weeks ago I hit someone with the car,” Richardson noted while dropping the drink back on the table. “Now it was an accident and I did not mean to do it.”He sighed remembering the events of the fateful day. It still haunted him and he wanted so much to forget it to no avail. It was impossible to do so. “I took her to the hospital and had her admitted. For weeks she was in a coma and it wasn’t until three weeks ago that the doctor in charge of her health called me up to tell me that she had woken up.”Richardson watched Damien breathe a sigh of relief, dropping his glass on the table.“There is a slight problem with her awakening,” Richardson went on with his tales. “She awoke but she had amnesia.”“So she doesn’t remember who she is or…”“She cannot remember anything.”They both stared at each other, none saying anything for the minutes which passed by.The sounds they could hear were the loud noises from the television and the hum of the Air condition.“Any broken bones?” Dam

“Minus the racing that I don’t think would happen as the racing course is closed for the week, what are you doing in this part of town?” Richardson stretched his leg while asking the man beside him.“I came out to enjoy the wonderful breeze and rest from the troubles of the week,” Philip laughed. “I mean, tell me you’re not enjoying this wonderful morning view.”Richardson could not agree more. The view before him was wonderful and it mesmerized him. The birds which flew about their day, chirped as the sun burned bright in the blue skies.It was all he had ever wanted to see if he ever had the chance to make enough money to rest from the financial struggles around.He had watched the sceneries before him on television and wondered how it would feel like to be able to enjoy it, yet here he was doing so.“I didn’t see you at the end of the party,” Philip said, getting out five pieces of chewing gum from his pocket. “Gum?”Richardson refused the offer laying comfortably into the bench, “