sent a text to her long-time boyfriend who in her own words was ‘a good
man worth keeping for her special day, but green enough to run things
"Can we meet tonight after work and grab a drink? We can end it up in my apartment and do a movie... I miss you JC"
He replied: I am sorry I cannot see you tonight. I am going for
marriage counseling with Ama. I cannot promise when I can make that time
She replied: mmtseww! Ama? Are you serious? Ama? Marriage counseling? You are joking right?
He replied: Nope. I am not.
She Replied: Come on JC you gotta be kidding me right? You met this
girl less than a year ago and you are going for what? I know I may have
treated you bad. I am sorry But I love you too much to let you go. I
have my anger issues and all that, but I think I have been the best
woman for you. Tell me you are pulling my legs!
You love me as in you come to give me a kiss on the cheek and long weeks
without sex while you have sex with another guy in your office; In his car
at the parking lot; On his office desk while his blinds are pulled open?
How cheap can you get?
Oh I have a headache I wanna sleep
early… as in sleep with him till you can do it no more? Best woman to me
as in introducing your sugar daddy to me as your father’s best friend
and a ‘Father figure’ to you so you can ‘go on holidays with him’ in the
US where his family resides?
You had more than anger issues
my dear; you had sex issues, money issues, respect issues, dignity
issues, decency issues, peer pressure issues, greed issues. You had
more than anger issues. You also have the car that was bought for you by
your uncle in the states on your birthday issue. Apparently this uncle
was the guy you met online through Facebook; The guy I gave you all the
freedom to spend time with when he come to town. Actually that was two
months of paying for the car with your body,
Best woman for me
for sure. I loved you so I kept quiet over all my suspicions. I could
not put my finger on any of them so I spared you the scrutiny and the
policing; that was me being fooled. I knew you were not that faithful to
me as you wanted me to believe, yet I prayed and hoped one day you will
come around and then we would be fine.
Oh and then coming to
think about it; that mysterious bleeding last year; First you were
mostly sick, then you were suddenly pressing for marriage, then you fell
from the staircase, bled, got hospitalized, got cured of your strange
sickness and your crave for marriage? That looked like some pregnancy I
would have assumed if you ask me!
I am sorry Sweetheart; our
linen is so stinking dirty I don’t wanna wash it in public. It hurts me
now that I was not strong enough to zip up when trust between us was
compromised. If I should be diagnosed with HIV today I would have no
doubt where I got it from… yes from the lady who sings in the choir; the
lady who cannot even harm a fly.
Ama says no sex before
marriage. Ama hasn’t got a thousand passwords which she changes every
minute. Ama has got no strange uncles who spend more on her than her
rich parents. Ama hardly gets headaches and call waiting every time I
call. I don’t have to excuse her when she gets phone calls. She has no
temper problem at all. After all to err is human. She knows ‘SORRY’
means a lot so when she says it she hardly repeats that mistake. Ama is
not an angel, but I feel safe around her.
She may be green and
not so up to it, but when I walk with her, I know I do not have people
trying to figure out my position in the queue….
That is good enough.
She replied. You fool! You used me!!!!!!!
He replied. Didn’t your fingers shake when you typed that? Please feel
free to sell your ware… I am done in this game. I tried… I did…You used