CAMARADERIE TROUBLES

One hour after closing time, IK wasn’t back yet. Florence was beside herself with worry. She couldn’t keep herself calm as she paced the small confines of her roadside shop. Florence rubbed one sweaty palm nervously against the other as her eyes remained glued to the road, scanning every commercial bus that rolled by for her son. He should be back by now!

Florence came out of her shop, avoiding the small puddle of water on the floor – an aftermath of the downpour of rain barely an hour ago - and walked a few steps to the shop directly beside hers to check the time for probably the hundredth time. “He is not back yet?” Mother Thompson asked upon seeing her.

Florence swallowed, trying her best to keep calm. “No” she said stiffly, her eyes on every bus her eyes sighted.

“Calm down, I’m sure he would be here soon, besides, he is just an hour late” she pointed out. “Don’t kill yourself before he arrives”

And if he doesn’t arrive? Florence swallowed. She was torturing herself beyond necessary but she couldn’t help it. IK wasn’t usually this late. At most, he gets back thirty minutes after closing hour. She never should have allowed him to go to school, especially after what happened the previous night. Florence bit her lip nervously as she walked back to her shop.

A bus pulled to a stop and her eyes instantly snapped up, scanning every passenger that alighted for her son's familiar figure. Once again, she was left with increased fear and frustration when the bus rolled away without her son in view. She contemplated going over to bimbo's office to tell him but she didn't want to add to his worries, especially since she wasn't even certain if anything was wrong. She could hear the fast beating of her heart, the screeching sounds of cars rolling past the road, and something else... The familiar sound of chattering children made her turn to see Selena and her siblings approach the shop. She was happy to see them but that only further heightened her worry. IK always arrived before his siblings. Florence blinked back unshed tears and put a plastic smile on her face for her children as they drew up to the shop.

“Good afternoon ma” they greeted unanimously as they trodded into the shop.

Florence smiled tightly, responding to their greeting without the usual enthusiasm. “How was school?” she asked more out of necessity as she removed Solomon’s small schoolbag from the small of his back.

Selena smirked. “We had a new comer in class today”

tell with that simple look in Selena’s face that she doesn’t exactly like the development but

is IK?”

smiled genuinely, for the first time all afternoon. “That’s him coming” she pointed in the direction and Selena took off instantly. Florence released a sigh of relief as she took an apple from the shed and sliced it in two for Solomon and Amanda who were already complaining of hunger. They were obviously

to the shop and Florence was up in an instant. The relief she felt at having her son in one piece was unexplainable, but she still

greeted, prostrating to

“My God, IK, you’ve almost given me a heart attack. I thought something had happened to you. You’ve never been this late; what happened?” she queried without even answering his greeting. “Why

wooden floor of the shop.

“What do

“I… trekked”

trekked?” Florence’s voice rang out. “From where? School?” Florence couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She knew the distance to his school and

IK shook his head.

her voice. “Then, why did you trek, IK?” his siblings stared

should… save the money for my transport so we can use

wildest imagination did she imagine that he would do something like this. Something so thoughtful… Florence blinked back tears as she leaned forward slightly, dropping to IK’s height. “You… you shouldn’t have, IK” Florence’s voice broke as she put her hand gently on his cheek. “It is the duty of your Daddy and I to provide