Trevor

Coming back home was something that I dreaded to do. Having to face Nokwazi again really put me off.

I opened the door and saw her busy at the kitchen cooking something that I won’t eat anyway.

I don’t bother greeting her as I open the fridge and take a bottle of orange juice and head upstairs.

There I kick off my shoes and take a deep breath, wishing that things had never happened this way.

Wishing that I should have placed my foot down and said no to marrying Nokwazi, now here I was stuck with her.

Not being able to be free in my own house because I didn’t want to bump to her.

How I wish I was anywhere but here at this very moment.