THE_FORBIDDEN_LOVE
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EPISODE_9
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When s£nior Daniel saw the boy was so weak, he finally left him and stretched his hands towards me. At this point, I bec@m£ really scared. I don’t know if I was scared that the boy s£nior Daniel just beat was probably dead or because I had never seen s£nior Daniel in that state. I hesitated because I knew he meant I should hold his hands but he gr@bb£d it anyway and we left the scene with the boy still lying on the floor. As we were leaving, I looked back to see if he was going to move and when I heard him cough, I bec@m£ a little calm. At least, he was still alive, so I thought.
That night things bec@m£ even worse, there was so much noise in the hostel. Boys and girls were all screaming and I couldn’t un-derstand why. I alre-ady left s£nior Daniel for my hostel so I was in my room talking with Anabelle and telling her all that happened that night. The noise bec@m£ louder so we decided to go out and find out the reason. When we got out, we realized almost everyone was leaving the hostel for the hall so we joined them and not long after, we heard someone ring the bell and shout; “All girls! Move to the dining hall.” Then, we knew it was an announcement as It was alre-ady past dinner time. I began to hope it wasn’t because of the encounter I had with the s£nior boys and Daniel..
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When we got to the dining hall and everyone was settled. The house master spoke up by greeting us first and then going right into the message. He said someone was in serious condition as he was beaten up by one of the students. This time, I knew it was because of what had happened. He mentioned that the student was unconscious for a while but was now conscious and being taken care of in the school’s clinic. He said so many things but didn’t mention the reason behind it. He only advised every student to be aware that there would be a serious consequence for a student who is involved in a fight. He also said that if someone else does wrong, we don’t have the right to beat them up but report instead. I knew s£nior Daniel was in big trouble. After the message, all students were asked to leave for their hostels except me who was told to wait behind.
After all the students were dismissed, they took me to the hostel office where I saw s£nior Daniel and the boys that almost R@p£d me except the boy s£nior Daniel had beaten. We were spoken to for a while and then asked to write a statement. We were told that the principal had alre-ady heard about the incident and would take it up tomorrow. I was so sad that everything had become so serious. I wished all that happened never did. I was sad because someone had been hurt and there was a possibility that s£nior Daniel would be punished. After we were done with our statements, they told us to leave for our hostels, I couldn’t even talk to s£nior Daniel.
When I got to the hostel, I told Anabelle why I was told to wait behind and she just hvgged me, hoping that everything would be okay by the next day. We packed our luggage that night as we were to close for the holiday the next day and when we were done, went to be-d. I really hoped that tomorrow wouldn’t be a rou-gh day due to the incident..
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The next day at school, the siren went off for our morning as-sembly. I was certain that as-sembly was going to be long as it was the last day of school and the incident that happened last night was going to be talked about. After our normal activity on the as-sembly, the principal walked to the front of the students for the usual announcement but with a very stern look. She cleared her throat before speaking and then brou-ght up the incident that happened the night before. She said basically everything the house master had said that night and said the boys were not going to go scot free. I wasn’t mentioned because I was just a victim but they did mention that a girl was almost R@p£d by them. s£nior Daniel unluckily wasn’t going to go unpunished either for beating up someone to an unconscious state. The three boys who had almost R@p£d me were expelled while s£nior Daniel was suspended. They were all called out by the angry principal and flogged by the strictest teacher in our school, Mr. Alabi.
as-sembly that morning got some looking very excited, some looking very serious and the rest unhappy. The principal made mention that anyone who committed an offence like them or even close would also not go unpunished. I was so sad for s£nior Daniel because I knew it was all because of me. I started feeling very guilty. If only he had just left the boy when he was still very much okay, this wouldn’t happen. I nee-ded to talk to him but I couldn’t get hold of him because they were all taken to the principal’s office after. The drums began for us to match back to our clas-ses.
Later that day, Anabelle left school for her house as her parents’ driver had come to pick her up and a few minutes later, I was told that my uncle was waiting to pick me up. I was actually expecting my parents to come for me but anyway, I was happy I was finally going home. Even though I wasn’t as happy as I thought I would be, because of the case of s£nior Daniel, there was nothing I could do. The principal had called me earlier and spoken to me about the whole situation, consoling me and being thankful to God that s£nior Daniel c@m£ on time even though he still ended up doing something wrong. I was pushed to say that s£nior Daniel be left alone since he was only trying to help but I couldn’t because he wasn’t supposed to overly react and beat someone almost to death..
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Anyway, I went to meet uncle Sam who was waiting for me at the hostel gate. He smiled when he saw me even though I felt it didn’t look genuine, He hvgged me and told me to go bring my luggage. After I was down with my luggage, I signed out of the hostel and drove off with uncle Sam. The uncle Sam I knew didn’t say much while we were in the car. I was tem-pted to tell him all that had happened but I kept quiet as the atmosphere didn’t seem like it was convenient enough. When we got to my house, excited to see Esther and my parents (that is, if they would have been back from work), I jumped out of the car. I went to bring out my luggage from the trunk of the car when uncle Sam told me not to worry as he would help me with it. I skipped happily into the house shouting Esther’s name. I saw Frank who didn’t look so bright but greeted him as he opened the door for me to enter. As I got in, I saw a lot of shoes at the end of the corridor. My parents and visitors! What are they celebr@ting this time around? or do they want to welcome me from my first come back from the boarding house? I thought to myself.
When I entered the sitting room, I saw a lot of my relatives, including the ones I ba-rely see all looking like a bad omen was in the air. They did not look bright at all. I greeted all of them, looking around looking for Esther and my parents who were not in sight at all. At this point, my smile was beginning to turn into a frown. I looked at uncle Sam who c@m£ up behind me and asked him for Esther. He swallowed ha-rd and told me that Esther was in the room. Without even waiting for anything, I slowly left them in the sitting room and walked into the room to meet Esther with aunty Mary who was holding and consoling crying Esther. I went up to them very quic-kly and confused asking the reason why she was crying. Esther who had been crying looked up at me and hvgged me immediately. I hvgged her back very ti-ght and asked why she was crying.
I got to find out that my parents had an accident on their way back from the village where they went for my cousin’s wedding. They had pas-sed on even after they were rushed to the hospital. I couldn’t believe my ears when I heard all of it. I kept screaming to be woken up from a bad dream. Why must I, at that young age face such? I just didn’t know what to do. I was about to run mad. My eyes bec@m£ very watered and so-re as I cried non-st©p. I kept on crying, not listening to my aunties and uncles who were trying to console me. I kept telling them to go and bring my daddy and mummy home. I was not re-ady to settle with the news I had just heard. Why would so many things happen within a short period on the day I was finally coming home. After counting down days to go home with Anabelle, after s£nior Daniel had been expelled, another horrible news. There was no way I was going to settle for less. I kept trying to leave the house but they kept pu-lling me back.
Uncle Sam finally took me away from everyone so he could talk to me in pri-vate. He held me close and consoled me. He told me to be strong for my sister, Esther, as she nee-ded me to be as strong as I could be. I kept asking him what I did wrong for my parents to leave us behind. I was now an orphan, ba-rely gone anywhere in life. My parents hadn’t seen me graduate yet, my mum hadn’t danced at my wedding like she promised she would in future. Everything just didn’t seem right. I mean, I did hear of deaths from other close family members. My parents even helped in any way they could to support them but I didn’t think their turn was going to come this soon. I was just twelve years old and my sister still eight. It was a lie, it’s not even possible, they were still alive, I kept telling myself. I c@m£ to accept it later on and decided to be the strong s£nior sister for my younger one, Esther. Life I thought, was useless without my parents..
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