What can you remember

Isime's resident

Isime sat down on her bed that morning thinking about her relationship with Karl . She had stayed up most part of the night thinking of what to do. She frantically slided her fingers on her phone, thinking about her date with Karl. She was excited about her date and yet scared about the outcome. If not for the possibility that Karl must have picked her wrongly, she would have been the happiest woman on earth because she finally met her rich prince charming.

Amongst all the different rich guys she has had, it is only Karl who has taken her seriously or so she thought. Isime sigh a relief as she thought of finding out more information of Osima's encounter with Karl. "Yes! this is what I should do,i will find out all the necessary information about Karl's meeting with my cousin, that way, I will not be taken by surprises" Isime put Osima's phone number on the dial and soon it was ringing.

"Hello" Isime heard her cousin's voice. "Hello Osima", Isime sounded very excited on the phone and Osima could tell from her voice. "Hey, you sound so happy : have you won a jackpot?" Osima teased.

"Why, am only happy because am talking to my sweetest cousin in the whole wide world," Isime teased back.

"I was thinking of coming over to see you if you would be at home?" Isime asked. She wanted to go and see Osima and comfirm if her guess about Karl mistaken her for Osima was true. If that was the case, she needed to find out more, in other to replace her. Karl was a rich heir and there was no way in the whole world she was giving him up.

"Am at home but I think I should come over instead. You should not stress too much since you are still recovering from the accident," Osima suggested. Anyway she was tired of staying at home. She was already thinking of going back to work next week since the lawyer already wrote an agreement for her to take to Mr Fred." No, I have been staying at home for a few days, why don't I come over. We can even have a sleep over party," Isime insisted ."Okay," Osima agreed. After talking to Isime, Osima decided to go to the mall not far away and buy some daily necessities.

When she returned she decided to prepare dinner. Isime was not feeling well, so she decided to make fruit salad, after all, eating fruit was good for the body.

As she made the fruit salad she thought of the dream she had in the hospital. Every thing felt so real, yet it'was but a dream.

Osima took a deep breath and continued cooking. Just then the door bell rang. Osima hurried to open the door.

"Cousin," the two people hugged each other.

"come in," Osima took her bag. Isime walked in. Woo Jojo barked. Isime was surprised she had not expected to meet a dog. She suddenly remembered that Karl had asked her about a dog. "you have a dog?" Isime asked. "yes, his name is Jojo," Osima answered . "Jojo this is cousin," Isime to the dog.

Woo Jojo barked again . He did not seemed to like Isime very much. When Osima saw this she was surprised after all Jojo has always been a very friendly dog Jojo," Isime put on a friendly smile. Seeing that Osima was going inside the dog followed her. Isime did not mind but seeing the dog made her believe that there was a ninty percent chances that her guess was right. Osima also did not think too much, she dropped Isime's bag and hurried back to the kitchen to check what she was cooking. "Isime, would you like to eat dinner now," She asked. Isime walked over to the kitchen. "Sure," They both arranged the food on the table and started eating.

"You should eat more vegetables since you are just recovering," looked at Isime's plate as she served . "Always so thoughtful, you would make a good wife," Isime teased.

Osima laugh, she did not know what to say, after all, she had to meet a husband before she can be a good wife. When Isime saw her reaction she sighed, so how is your mistrious guy, don't you have plans to find him?" she sounded causal but this was the main purpose of her visit this time.

" Find him? Where can I find him in such a big city. I don't even know if he lives here or only came to visit, " Osima said. She regret it, she should have exchanged contracts with him.

"so you are giving up?" Isime asked. Her voice was filled with concern.

"what can I do? Would I become a nun because of him. Moreover, I don't even know if he still remembers me," Osima sighed. If she could turn back time she would act differently.

Especially that day when she had ran into him at the mall, she should have went to met him.

" Don't worry you will meet someone better, " Isime comforted her.

" I wish it's was that simple. You know that feeling, when you meet someone and feel that he is the one. I doubt someone would be able to move my heart again," Osima said.

Isime felt that her cousin's feelings were complicated, she wanted to give up but she was still holding on.

" then you should look for him, " Isime Said.

" How, " Osima asked in a low voice but Isime heard her.

"what do you know about him, when you put the information together you might have a clue. Tell me, what can you remember?" Isime asked.

When Osima heard this, she did not hold back, she told her all about their conversation. She even remembered that he was putting on a white t-shirt and a blue jeans that day. Isime listened and took notes.

" the only meaningful thing I know about him is that his name is Karl," Osima said with a sigh. She really did not know why they did not exchange contacts.