Clifford’s Dancer – Episode 60

Clifford’s Dancer.

Written by Feathers.

Chapter 60

Alma.

“Will you guys hurry up before you lunch runs cold?” I asked ignoring their questions.

They all walk into the dinning including Clifford who pretends Asif nothing happened.

I started serving them but skipped him intentionally.

I want to him to do his worst today, am going to annoy him till he terminate my contract.

Taking my food in my plate, I sat down beside him knowing.

Taking my spoon, I started eating while chewing loudly just to irritate him.

My mind suddenly ran back to what happened earlier in his house.

I wonder why he acted towards that very nice step mother like that.

Even his sister was cool with her unlike him who kept insulting her.

He didn’t even keep it away from me as a stranger in their family house for the first time.

I wonder if that’s how he has been doing or what he always does.

Am going to invite E over to my room and ask him whatever is wrong.

I pray he tells me because it seems he is already listening to Clifford order also.

Lost me my thoughts, I suddenly hear someone bang the table making my spoon drop from my hands.

I was so shocked and fearful of what’s happening here.

“Alma where’s Clifford food?” I heard David his personal dog ask.

I call him his personal dog because that’s what he dose.

I mean if Clifford tap his finger, he would be the one to define it.

“Oh, he ate it in the kitchen before you guys arrive do don’t bother about him. ”

Just as I finish my sentence, his stomach rambled loudly.

I instantly brought up my chicken and tore it’s laps while I started eating it.

He kept staring at me as if the chicken to fall while rubbing his stomach.

But his pride didn’t let him say that simple words which is am sorry.

Scraping the chair loudly on the floor to the back, he stood up with his phones.

He walk away while I stare at him until he started walking like someone who is about to die.

No one can see him only those who seat at the my side can see him.

It pains me to see him walk like that. But what will take him to give up the proudness in his life.

Not for life, just for some seconds and eat before he ki*ll himself.

Moving my own chair to the back, I stood up carrying my food and his while I walk down to his room.

Yeah, I know I know I know. I know I shouldn’t do this but am not as wicked as he is.

I know how ulcer do operate cause my friend has one but I don’t want him to experience it.

Because he might not be as strong, I mean his cells my not be as strong as we poor people.

Knocking the door, I waited for him to answer but didn’t hear anything.

I knocked again but it the same thing so I decided to open it.

Just as I opened it, my hand instantly fell to my mouth while I screamed… TBC

What do you think she saw?

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