Ezekiel
The knock on my door came as an unwelcome gesture as I moved my pot filled with two minute noodles off the gas burning plate. I grabbed a cooked sausage from a plate then chewed on it as I made my way to the front door. I did not expect any guests tonight, after the shit show of the day, I did not want any guests.
All I wanted to do was sit in front of my large flat screen television, eat my impromptu meal and watch a mind numbing documentary just to forget about the day. I had work tomorrow and that required a fresh mind. Ezra still needed his check up and I had wasted a lot of money today by letting my emotions get the best of me.
Tomorrow I had to be on my A-game and the first thing I would have to do was apologise to Adonis for the whole mess.
