FED UP [viii]

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                They went back outside and sat with their mother on the bench.
  “Is there any problem?” their mother asked.
                Cynthia looked at Mabel but Mabel did not say anything.
  “I know something is wrong.” She said, dropping the tray of Egusi she was carrying on her laps. “Tell me what it is.”
                Mabel heaved a sigh and said, “It’s Segun.”
  “O my God!” their mother exclaimed, adjusting herself on the bench she was sitting on. “What happened to him?”
  “Nothing happened to him,” Mabel said. “He is fine.”
  “So what is the problem with him?”
  “He…he...”
  “He is a compound fool,” Cynthia said angrily.
  “Cynthia!” Mabel called.
  “Was he not the reason why you wanted to kill yourself yesterday?”
  “What?” Their shouted and mother placed her hands on her head.
  “Cynthia stop it!” Mabel cautioned.
  “Sorry,” Cynthia apologized.
  “You wanted to kill yourself again?” her mother said.
                Mabel kept quiet.
  “Are you not the one am talking to,” she said with her voice a bit raised.
                A neighbor looked out of her window and said, “Mama Cynthia is there any problem?”
  “No problem,” she replied. “Thank you.”
  “Let’s go inside your room and talk about it,” Mabel suggested.
                They went inside her mother’s room and sat on her bed.
  “No wonder Cynthia did not come back yesterday,” Their mother said to herself, clicking her fingers. “I knew something was wrong. My own Mabel tried to commit suicide. God forbid.”
  “Thank God I met her on time o.” Cynthia said. “If not, it would have been another story by now.”
                Mabel kept quiet.
  “What were you thinking?” their mother asked her.
  “I was in a bad mood yesterday after what happened,” Mabel replied.
  “Tell me what happened.”
  “He left me.”
  “Left you how?”
  “He jilted her and broke her heart actually.” Cynthia said. “Mabel, stop painting it.”
                This time it was their mother that cautioned Cynthia.
  “Allow her to say it anyhow she wants to.”
  “Let me go and cook the soup.” Cynthia said and left.
                As tears flowed down her cheek, Mabel told her mother everything that happened. When she was done, her mother didn’t say a word.
  “Mummy did you hear me?” Mabel asked her.
  “Yes I did,” she answered after heaving a sigh.
  “Then say something.”
  “I am bothered. Why do you have to go through the same thing I went through?”
  “Mummy, the painful thing about it is that he left me for that stupid girl.”
  “It doesn’t matter who he left you for. It should not be. You are too young to go through this repeated heart break.”
She took Mabel down memory lane as tears gathered in her eyes. It was something Mabel already knew but she said it again. Mabel and Cynthia were her only children. Their father abandoned her after putting her in the family way on two occasions. He promised to marry her but left her and married someone else. That was after she had suffered several failed relationships. She was bothered seeing the same cycle repeating in the life of her daughter.
  “Hmmm,” she heaved a sigh again.
  “This is not the first time a man is doing this to me,” Mabel said.

  “I know. Something needs to be done about this.”


(..to be continued...)
Nedu Isaac

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