The rest of the week was all work for Clara,
she had to do her civil duty at the Cross
River liaison office where she worked at the
same time tend to the needs of her fast
growing boutique, she was so busy that her
friend Wilma had to come to the house to tidy
and keep things in order, Wilma was her
closest friend among her other friends.
it would seem that Wilma didn’t have much to
do, she was one of this rich girls who having
gotten a degree, bluntly refused to work,
living off her family wealth at least until one
ready-made guy comes along, marries her
and whisks her abroad, that was the thing
with the rich, no matter what happened along
the way there was always a ‘happy ever after’
at the end of the tale.
Wilma had a soft spot for me she fondly
called me ‘Mr s*xy**’, when I intimated her on my life ambitions, my love for writing together with my ‘very soon to be lawyer status’ she liked me even more. Wilma was quite handy,
she was an excellent cook too, she knew how
to prepare all sort of Meals, Delicacies,
beverages etc. her specialty was her fruit
juice which she called ‘9 Alive’, she often boasted that it was far more tastier than the popular 5 Alive drink. She was not a spoilt
rich kid after all.
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