It's the thought that counts... Chapter fifteen
The light from Mayowa's bedroom's rechargeable lamp grew dimmer as it began to loose power, Mayowa laid still on her back staring at the ceiling fan. The ceiling fan had been made sparkling clean by her but the rusted parts still made it look unattractive to her eyes, though this was the least part that caught her attention at the moment. The crack in the ceiling itself which had not been there a while ago took most of her attention but not all of it, she had also been lost in her thoughts as well. "Hello?" Luci said making his casual sudden appearance beside her. Startled by Luci, Mayowa yelled out the name, "Jesus Christ!". Disgust filled Luci's face as he asked, "What has he got to do with me? I don't remember looking like him, or do I?". "I thought I asked you to stop doing that" she said ignoring his questions. "You did" Luci replied adjusting his collar, "that doesn't mean I'd do whatever you asked me
