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The Lockdown

The Lockdown

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Breaking news: All borders and airport has been closed as the president has declared an emergency lockdown starting from noon due to the spread of covid-19. The president has said that the lockdown would last till further notice No!', Alexis lamented as she changed every news channel. There can't possibly be a lockdown, not when am here', she cried out. Every news channel seemed to be carrying the same news, the broadcast was not in her favor. She threw the remote on the white leather chair. I can't stay here and not in this house, she whined. On Thursday Alexis had taken a midnight plane to Houston to pick up her certificate which she had left behind the night she left his house for good. She decided to go on Thursday and leave on Friday morning knowing that he would be back on Friday night for the weekend The metal tires on the electric gates came in contact with the ground which made a sharp sound, Alexis went to the window and peeped through the large curtains. The black car made its way through the long driveway and came to a halt at the car park, the engine of the car died. His footsteps closer, how would she face him? How would she survive under the same roof with her ex in the middle of a pandemic?
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PRESENT-DAY "This last painting is made by an artist who took a long time to agree to sell her beautiful painting. She chose this out of all her paintings. She claimed that this is the best one she made and ready to let it go. So whoever will be the new owner of this tonight, she wants to tell you to store it well for her." He explained vigorously and removed the cover of the painting. I was astounded when I see the painting. It was her painting, us in the bar. I can never forget the shades, textures of her painting especially this. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I did not feel the same way before. I did not hate you. I hated and torture myself not to see you that I might just hurt you." He added. I really miss this man and I am trying to relieve myself not to give in again easily. I paid the guilt by giving myself to him but how can I not restrain myself from him. I was busy thinking when he hugged me touching my hair. I can sense him wanting me and his head on my shoulders, hugged me like we are just the person in the hotel. People are gazing us now. "Enough, enough, people are looking at us. It's embarrassing." I protested. We sit and finish the meal and share the food. After eating he leads me to my room, I am drowsy from the wine I drink. He did not take a sip of it and it's better for me. He guided me inside. I can still walk but I am losing my balance, he catches me from a sudden fall.

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