I love chocolate cakes, Caprisonne, music, laughter and the colour red.
My mind drifted across the seas to the events of the past week. Five days ago, I discovered my period was six weeks late.I don’t love kids but seeing my husband ecstatic about his biggest desire through our fourteen months of marriage made me excited about my decision to have this baby.
Maybe, he shouldn’t even let Joke go to university in order to avoid this nonsense modernization. He however wants educated children who will buy him that big house and new car, the type his aged landlord’s son bought him, children he can visit in Lagos when they have their own families.
Through the nuptials, he thought about their affair and how they successfully kept it secret till the end. No one found out about their escapades and vacations, not even after the merger with the Reginald Group of Companies that saw her leave the company while her boyfriend of five years became the CEO.
Every time I think of how good you were to me when I needed you, I want to beg you to come back but I’m just going to pick what’s left of my dignity and walk alone from here. Some days, I think we are still friends, I still love you very much and care for you; other days, I send the memories to hell.