LOVE, LIES, AND HATE.
EPISODE 1
I was unaware that Kennedy was married.
Since every single woman needs a husband and I assume every single guy needs a wife,
I don’t believe accepting him was wrong on my part.
He was a dashing guy who could captivate the attention of practically any woman.
You couldn’t tell if he was married or not because of how cool and intelligent he was.
Our romantic relationship started to flow like bubbling soup.
He took my mind away from this part of the world,
and caused me to treat the single men vying for my attention like trash.
I was thinking I had a man of my own, not knowing that I was struggling with someone husband..
He amazes me with numerous gifts and introduces me to his accomplice buddies.
And we live like we were just born.
Because of Ken, I dump sam my ex-boyfriend, who was actually real.
Please explain to me why I won’t destroy him and his family for doing such to me.
Some people thrive on retribution, while others find it easy to forgive.
Even though I was prepared for him, I never mean to hurt the innocent wife, but I did, please everyone should forgive me.
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I was traveling by a public transportation to the Mami market to purchase some groceries or perhaps some fruits.
As soon as I got off the motor, a car sprayed me with water.
Hhmm,I screamed,
Who might that be? I questioned in a furious manner.
A kind man was standing in front of me and apologizing as I lifted my face to see who had splashed the water.
I wanted to lash out and let my inner demons loose, but I remained composed.
I’m very sorry, he said.
It’s fine, I replied and took my face away.
He offered to wipe my leg with his hanky chief, but I declined.
Please don’t be afraid; he spoke clearly.
Please how can I possibly allow you to use Hanky on me, do I know you? I asked.
Please don’t worry, I’m fine ,I said and move to the market.
I had spent sometimes inside the market buying stuffs, when I came out,
This young man was waiting for me.
Haba, are you still here? I queried.
Yes, he said, “I was waiting for you.”
What for? I asked.
To drop you off, he said
No, thank you for the offer, but I declined.
He pleaded that he mean no harm,
Though I began to like him, because he sounded so cool and sophisticated,
And the fact that he had waited for me, Eventually, though, I gave in to pressure.
He dropped me off where I told him to.
And we had exchanged contact after the event of that day before we departed from one another.
And we began conversing.
To be continue
Written by V.I.C
