The Rest of My Saturday

I did not want to return home to the building after church, For the first time since I moved from #308 to #110 I felt the dread of coming back to the building and seeing other tenants. I decided get inside, get into my apartment, lock the door and be selective of who I answer the phone to, get comfortable, and take it easy. During the afternoon and evening, I decided to watch television DVR recordings and work on my Taxation quiz. I did the quiz and watched TV but as the day wore on, I cried and teared because someone who did call KM at 1 a.m. Saturday morning had gotten me in trouble for their actions, and the accusation still haunted my thoughts and mind.

Author: ksmiley

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