"Are you finally ready to show your face to the others?" Clyz asked when he came to visit me after I had my dinner.
"I think I will do that tomorrow." I'm yet to show the other wives my face since I returned, because of how changed it is. I need to take my time with that.
If you knew me before, you won't be able to recognize me because my face has entirely changed.
I now look exactly how I was supposed to look all those years.
"That's good. I will be here to take you."
"That's wonderful." I open the door, "why don't you come in?" I arch a brow at him.
This isn't the first time he has been here, but he hasn't entered my room for once.
He stays at a respectable distance and hasn't come close to my door.
It was as if there were a line drawn, to show him where he ought to cross, and were not.
"No, I'm good. I will stay here." He smiled brightly, with his teeth looking bigger than his mouth.
