chapter fifty four

TAYLOR’S FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEWS

It was in the middle of the night. My phone rang and woke me up. I slept early that night because I had a really fun day. I had gone to my cousin’s, Edward, gallery to check our his art. It was so much fun as he shared some insights about his inspiration and strategies. Many people did not regard him in the family but I did. It could be because we shared one thing in common and that was the fact that we both loved art. You know art would always bring us together so I usually found myself around him. This particular day was much more fun that I returned to the quarters late. I just got in, took a shower then went to sleep only to be woken up by a call.

I did not pick on the first ring but then it rang again almost immediately. I reluctantly stretched my hand to pick my phone. It was Smart, Thomas’ personal assistant.

Smart and I were cool but not so close as his tunnel vision was on my brother, Thomas. He was not close with anyone in the family but