I MET A GAL 2 BY HWE READER

That's the influence she has on you,she brings out the soul in the soul-less,God! I miss her.  With a can of coca cola in my hand which I gave to her we hugged,we said our good byes and I left the pavilion without  looking back. Yet we did see again two days after,she waited for me at the airport in Kano and I travelled down to bid her farewell. I was running late,due to the language bar rear between the motorist and me. Got to the airport with 8mins to spare,and those few minutes with her were the best for the remainder of the week. As I write today before this almost dieing candle,I know for sure who ever posted me to that camp wrote my fate,because now with or without her she had me taught to be who have always wanted be .I miss that girl I met.