THE TIPSY ME

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My energy drained and I had to take a sit , being a little bit crazy, mad over myself and more sad😔😔😔. I
couldn't imagine my mother being in hospital, being phone less and I had not payed the cab guy and he
was getting impatient. I took time  to try and recall where I lastly used it, but I hardly had a clue. Later the cab guy had left
without taking me to the liquor store. I gave up and decided that I would get another phone,since money was not a problem........ but before
that I needed a phone for communication. Lucky's phone was in my Pam  and I thought it would help
me within the night hours, so I went with his phone, replaced my line and went home with the phone, this was so rude of me but since he my friend I hoped he would understand. When I got home I inquired about the hospitals visiting hours and began packing some extra clothes for my mum and went to the slumber land.

Lucky noticed that I had gone and his phone was missing too, so he began looking for me and asking  the other people along the business street  if they had seen the
direction I went but none of them had me on sight. He quickly raised a red alert that his phone was
stolen by a melanin girl. So everyone within the area heard about the incident and they began to plan on
how they would trace me. The main guy to be used as bait was the cab guy because he is the only
person who knew where I lived. On that day the cab guy went home early due to a busy day. He couldn't even receive a phone e call from a new number.
On that night I slept prepared to wake up early to visit my mum, return lucky's phone and pay the cab
guy his debt. Morning came and I was set for the day. …………….At around ten in the morning I left
the house and the first thing I was supposed to do was return lucky's phone then head to the hospital.
When I stepped in the movie shop the mood in the void air changed, lucky's face was not welcoming
and before I began to say apologetic speech a crowd of people assembled, all pinned with stones,
sticks. Metal and other weapons. I though that there was a demonstration or something like that, and
due to my curiosity I steeped out to peep and see what was going on. Before noticing a thing I was hit with a stone on the head,
followed by stick on my left arm and a kick on my belly. The rest remains untold

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