Bisi

The Run Series
Episode 13

Bisi, 50

My son was home for the mid terms. I can’t believe he’s only been gone for a month. Oh! How I missed him so…
He’s so tall now. And confident. And mature. And maybe even too mature. _lol_.

Just this morning when we had our weekend call, he was asking me who sent me flowers for valentines. And why I go out every night to take a certain call around 8pm.

Wo, this boy should let me rest Jo.

His father left years ago, and his older brother is off to Canada for college. Now, after 5 years of him away in boarding school, and me all alone in this town, someone has finally shown up to deal with my walls and my defenses.

How do I explain to this boy that now, in this matter of love and emotions and valentines and flowers, I’m just as clueless as he is?

I’m not even sure if this man pursued me. One day, he’s my client and we’re chatting, the next, he’s sending me lunch and we’re meeting up for dinners and movie dates, and now my world revolves around him!

Thoughtful guy, too. I get messages often updating me about his day, and how he’s thinking about me during those periods. And then there are the racy early morning messages. God! My mind is capitulating o; I suspect this man is the one that’ll snatch my ‘virginity’.
Anyway, tomorrow morning, I have a Board Meeting and need a clear head. I should run…

But my knees hurt.
And his message this morning already has my stomach in a flurry. Let me lie in and listen to some head bopping and calming music from when I was much younger, from a time when my heart could handle this teenage malarkey…


https://on.soundcloud.com/bFhwUNtaQiJKmM1b9

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