FOR THE SAKE OF KATHERINE(Book 2)√

~grand sadist

Chapter ten.

Katherine's POV

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December Was finally here even though the cheer of the merry season was still far from getting to me and couple with the fact that school was finally and totally on vacation.

What a relief

Speaking of the weather. I will say it has changed so drastically that the obvious dryness and coldness was becoming more frequent than normal. An obvious arrival of harmattan of course said aunt Nene when I woke up with an awfully cracked lips and white dry skin. And now I have to keep applying lip balm to keep them from cracking further.

Sheessssh...

Thank God,school was on holiday and I won't have to struggle with icily cold water every single morning.

Heck...

My body hasn't been in any sort of agreement with any of what the weather has to offer but it was still better than the nights I would have to shower twice in order to get a good night sleep or sweat myself to stupor.

The weather is alot colder in the early hours of the morning;Extremely hot and dusty during the day and close to freezing at night.

Aunt Nene said,this  year's harmattan is not as bad as the ones she has experienced but If you ask me. I'd say she was only trying to comfort me while I adjust to the new change of weather at hand.

I wish these were all that came with this month of course but my seventeenth birthday was just a few days away and the thought of it was driving me insane.

Hell..

I'm not afraid of getting older just in case you were wondering what could be driving me insane so badly when I  could be happy and anticipating.

Birthdays are simply not for me so looking forward to something like that is a headache I rather avoid.

If only it were possible or that easy.

It's not as if I can't pretend not to remember the day but hell, it was unavoidable to a degree.

My birthday has brought me nothing but pain this past years as every damn year was just an awful reminder of why goodbyes are indeed the saddest word ever invented..

Whoever invented it must have been a grand sadist.

To think that any girl in my shoes will be looking forward to blowing candles and all will make me a sadist cos let face it. What could be so hard about doing the above mentioned activity just to celebrate the thought of getting older. That would be perfectly fine to any girl out there except a sadist like me of course.What exactly is the point in blowing out seventeen candles and making silent wishes when they will never come true.

Bull crab...

Such a stupid boring routine if you'd ask me but heck!. That's just my own sadistic opinion to begin with.