#Chapter19
The three of them had found their way back to the table and Cynthia was now sitting in a way which made her faced the right side of the hall - facing me. She was smiling at something they were saying or let me say the three of them were smiling. I took out my phone on shaky hand and started strolling through the pictures which I had drew myself. I couldn't believe it. After all this years. I couldn't believe that coming to a wedding in Nigeria was going to change my life - our life. Cynthia.
/"Tao seo. What is wrong?/" it was Micheal that asked me that question, and thankfully it was that question that jerked me back to reality.
/"Micheal/" I said pointing at Cynthia.
/"What?/" he asked with confusion written all over is face.
/"Look/" I said still pointing at her direction.
/"What should I look at?/"
/"The girl in pink and white/" I replied still pointing at her direction.
/"Where?/"
/"Over there/"