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Ferocious Love

Autor Constance Mutale
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It was raining heavily and Kodelly was straining her eyes to read the road posts. She stopped the engine by the roadside to retrieve the map once again, trying to figure out where she was. She still had to drive for at least another ten minutes or so, she realized before putting the map back and starting her engine again.
She finally reached the place where she was going, pulling the car to a halt. She sat in the parking, in the open area waiting for the rains to stop. She noticed after a moment or two, a woman hurrying to her car with an umbrella. She seemed to be one of the workers there.
She tapped on the window.
"Hallow, I brought you an umbrella." She tried to say showing her an umbrella.
She opened the door and came to stand in the already opened umbrella. She led her to the house, which was being used as office premises. She closed the umbrella once they were in the building and gave it to the woman who had fetched her from the car.
"Can I help you?" Asked the woman in the reception area.
"Yes. Yes, I am here to see Laura Mills."
"Oh Laura, she is so fond of this place and she is doing quite fine now, I must say." Interjected another woman who was standing next to the reception area.
"Come, I will take you to see her." She invited. She obliged, following her lead.
"Are you family?" She asked again.
"Yes. I am her cousin."
"Okay, just wait over here." She said, stopping at the entrance to one of the doors. "I will be with you in a moment."
She entered the almost empty room with just a cushioned chair on one side of the wall. She decided to remain standing. She had not seen Laura since the time that she had decided to start herrehabilitation, after ruining an evening that was supposed to unite Kodelly's family. She shuddered at the memory and then, she saw her walk through the door with the elderly woman who had led Kodelly standing behind her.
She wore a plain long dress, with her hair roughly combed, with a good pair of shoes on her feet. She stared at Kodelly emotionlessly.
"I will leave the two of you for some privacy." She said, closing the door behind her.
"How are you Laura?" Kodelly began, after the door was closed.
"What do you want?" She asked emotionlessly.
"I wanted to see you. I wanted to know how you are doing?" She spoke, extending her hand to touch her arm gently. Laura pulled away.
"I am doing fine as you have seen. Now can I go?" She replied, turning her back to her.
She pulled a cigarette from her pocket and lighted it through a shaky movement.
"I thought you are not supposed to take any...any...?"
"Drugs?" Laura filled in for her almost yelling as she talked. "Drugs? Well am not. But you know what, I will for as long as I want." She paused for a moment. "Do you want one?"
" No."
"Oh... you just think you are everything. You think you are so perfect..." She said, raising her hand in the air puffing the smoke from her mouth, "But..." She continued through a laugh, "you are not. You are absolutely nothing..." She charged.
"Why don't you quit what you are doing to yourself and try..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Laura charged at her with all her force, causing her to stagger until she hit herself against the wall. Kodelly quickly pushed her away, but she grabbed her again and swung her around pushing her until she fell onto thefloor. Laura quickly got on top of her screaming in the process.
"I hate you. Stay the hell away from me okay. Staaa....y away." Shaking her repeatedly. "Stay away from me Miss perfect. Stay away from me."
The door opened and two women stepped in, grabbing Laura by both arms and pulling her up. The elderly woman who seemed to be in charge of the institution stood in the doorway, watching Kodelly get up with Laura still yelling.
"Let go of me. Let go of me."
They dragged her out of the room, past the elderly woman while Kodelly tried to straighten herself up.
"What happened?" Asked the elderly woman awkwardly.
Kodelly looked at her without answering her back.
"She gets a little bit like that some times. Aggressive I mean." She continued.
"I see." She replied, her heart still beating fast.
"She is going to be fine. Those are just withdrawal symptoms."
"I see." She replied again, with little interest.
"Well, I have to go now." She said, excusing herself from her company and going out from the direction she had just come through a few minutes earlier. The elderly woman followed behind her. She hurried through the reception area without saying a word and out through the rain to her car. She kicked into her car in disappointment and frustration. She opened the door and let herself in. She drove back to her house. It was hot and sunny, unlike the rainy part from which she had just been. She got out of the car in her damp clothes. She got into her house still feeling a bit gloomy. She wished that she could help Laura, but she did not know how.
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Specificații

ISBN-13: 9781412067942
ISBN-10: 1412067944
Pagini: 261
Dimensiuni: 152 x 229 x 15 mm
Greutate: 0.39 kg
Editura: Troubador Publishing

Notă biografică

I was born in the Republic of Zambia in 1974.
I graduated with a Bachelor's degree in Accountancy in 1996.
I have worked with two of the big five international auditing firms in Zambia and as a lecturer of a private college in South Africa and I now work in the private sector as an accountant.
I am a mother of two lovely boys and I am really honoured to finally get this book on the shelf.
Writing has been a strong point in my life. I believe that if my exams were verbal I would still be struggling to pass junior high school.
I would like to pursue writing on various topics in future and yet this is my steppingstone, my belief in tomorrow and that reality can only be achieved if I manage to inspire and captive you - the reader.
I take this as my introductory and welcome note to this life long intriguing novel.