![]() He had bought one car for me, although not for me because he bluntly refused that I shouldn’t drive myself instead I should get a driver. I couldn’t remember the last time I boarded a taxi, it has been ages, Mum drove me to school until she died then Dad took over and drove me to school till I graduated. “Hop in ma’am” He opened the door for me and gave me a “go ahead and enter” gesture with his head. “I’m going to City Hospital’ I said not looking at his face and pointing to the direction that led to the City Hospital. Not all of these taxi drivers were kind enough to compliment their passengers, some would insult you or charge you more than what you’re supposed to pay if they had the chance., so I was a bit surprised when the young man complimented me. ![]() “Hello pretty, at your service” the dark skinned and well looking young man who sat on a driver’s seat in the taxi said to me. I know I’m beautiful but the way the taxi driver looked at me in admiration made me feel embarrassed even when I was supposed to be happy. ![]() ![]() Just in front of our building, I was lucky enough to see a taxi that just dropped off a passenger. I stepped out of the house feeling all refreshed. ![]()
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