Hi Major Pane this is kind of personal but
because of how it has haunted me, I have decided to share it.
When I was in the university I was in love
with a guy named Frank, we happened to connect so much with each other I felt
he was the one for me. Our love grew so warm, hot and ravishing but we tried
keeping it Holy. He made me see love from another angle. I got to realize love
is not only about sex but rather watching and making each other grow into the
right shape.
I got to meet his best friend Hank who was a
really nice person and shared same similarities as Frank.
Few years later, Frank travelled abroad
for
his masters. We communicated way more than we did while he was still in the
country. Our relationship had been long distanced and I didn’t see it as much
of a big deal until months turned to years and years then looked like centuries;
I decided to move on with my life by secretly dating someone else, someone that
was almost the exact spitting image of Frank both image and character wise,
because that was the only way I could compensate myself. Whala!!! I found
myself dating Hank.
We agreed never to tell
Frank. Dating led to marriage and we stuck with that decision because we felt
Frank wasn’t going to come to Nigeria again.
Unknown to Hank, I was still leading Frank
on acting like the love he thought he had left.
Within that week I and Frank’s conversation
got to its peak, when I had realized it had gone on far too long, I went to my
husband’s office for a visit. Surprisingly, I met Frank in the office. I felt
like someone opened my head and poured cold water on my brain through to my
feet. . OMG!!! I could see the look on his face; he was bitter and drunk in
anger after fixing the puzzles from seeing the wedding picture on Hank’s table,
the ring on the finger and Oh!!! The look on both our faces crowned it all.
He went back to the United States where he
sent me an email informing me of his encounter with a beautiful white lady who
he ditched because he had plans of marrying me. He opened up that when he got
back to the states, he figured out she was also married. As I read every word
from the mail, I could feel his faded heart beat caused by heart ache. At this
point I fully realized the cause of my actions and how deep the ship that had
set out as a perfect friendship had sunk into the sea of sorrows.
I still remain sorry
and I don’t know if Frank has or will ever forgive me.
That is my confession.
THIS SERIES WAS INSPIRED BY THE POTENTIAL AWARD WINNING BOOK OF ALL AGES.
TO BE PUBLISHED SOMETIME SOON LOL.
Girls are mean...
ReplyDeleteWow, this is heart breaking. Reminds me of my previous relationship that lasted for 6years b4 i married my wife. If i had married my ex dont think i would be alive. One just have to move on despite the heart break.
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