Living a different life, life of a run or die, different me, denial and tears is this me, I’d this My life, I found myself in bitter awe.
Police officer detective received a tip off, after I had swiped my card at the store. Living life of a fugitive. I bought as much grocery I can buy, I got into the car as I raced to another town.
We reached our destination, I took a long sleep, I was very tired, what a not so lovely mess I had gotten myself in.
Weeks later
Food was running out, after 13 days of hiding. I woke up, I found no sign of Thabo, could he have left me, I went to check up on the car. Luckily the car was there, Thabo was in the car getting intimate with a prostitute.
I put on my disguised clothes I headed to shopping complex, I found the pictures of me and Thabo posted on every wall. I had to buy food quickly.
I shopped for some canned food, wheat bread and some snacks. Ice cream, when last did I have Icecream as I went to the till, All my card were blocked. Luckily again I had some money in my pockets.
As I returned to my hiding spot, I found police waiting for me, I could not really believe it, it was my chance whether I turn myself in or I continue the mesarable life I live, what will I do?
I ran, I ran to no direction, I ran for my life, I will not survive jail. I ran from justice, I ran for my life. Thabo had already, I dropped my plastic of canned food. The police tried to run after but I was too smart for them, I was not really scared to acknowledge my mistake. I was in fear of mental jail.
I was stranded. Footsteps and footsteps as I knock myself through the big Beyer Mansion, I was back, I was back to that place.
My Mother’s facial expression, priceless!, I found out that my father was in a intensive care unit. I had caused this mess. My mother hid me away from the Police.
Time to rethink, did I really murder a person. Was it me, As I slept with wet eyes!
The next day in the morning, Police entered the Mansion, My mother snitched on me, I was under arrest. I was in grotesquely motion, I was the personification of priceless. I could no longer cry, my tears had long time dried.