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Chapter 18

Chelsea : How do I look? Nice. Yeah? 


Kwalunga : Chelsea what are you doing? 


Chelsea : Give me a moment and you will find out. 


(This guy is not stable. I swear to God) 


Chelsea : Nkosi sikelela I Afrika mayiphakhanyisi iphondo yakhe. Yizwa imitandazo yethu (He sang) 


(Fumbling our national anthem) 


Chelsea : Do you have a bed Kwalunga? 


(I'm silent. What the fuck is going on here?) 


(He smiled) 


Chelsea : You don't? I thought so too and this why I'm fixing your bed for the night 


(My breathing is faster and I can't control it.) 


Chelsea : This your pillow (He pointed at the rope) it's not comfortable but it will have to do. 


Kwalunga : Chelsea look man I…. 


Chelsea : You what? You don't like it? (He cutted me before I finished) 


Kwalunga : I'm sorry about the arrest. I was just doing my job. Nothing personal 


Chelsea : Am I being personal right now? Come to bed. (He smiled) 


Kwalunga : No 


(He laughed out loud) 


Chelsea : No? 


Kwalunga : Yeah. No 


Chelsea : Pike. Boil me some water. Some coffee will do because it seems like we are going to have a very long night (He laughed) 


(A guy stood up quickly and boiled water using a small kettle.) 


(We sat in silence.Only the sound of boiling water) 


Chelsea : My offer still stands Kwalunga 


(I shook my head) 


Chelsea : Ok. Would you like some coffee? 


Kwalunga : Yes 


Chelsea : Good. Take a seat and coffee will be served (He winked at me) 


(I sat on a chair and rubbed my hands under the table.He came closer with a kettle on his hand) 


Chelsea : Hands on the table 


(Now his face is straight) 


Chelsea : Now!!!! (He shouted) 


(I slowly placed my hands on the table. He started pouring boiled water in my hands. I screamed) 


Chelsea : I said hands on the table. You son of a bitch!!! (He shouted) 


(Heavenly father please show me your mercy) 


(I placed my shaking hands on the table and he poured boiling water. I closed my eyes as the pain got stronger and deeper. I groan) 


Chelsea : Do you have an idea of how much you messed up my life? You clearly don't and I'm going to kill you (He said

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emptying the kettle of boiling water in my hands) 


Chelsea : Give me the acid Pike


(I couldn't care anymore. I just told myself that this was the night I'm finally meeting with my parents.) 


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