Hmm! I managed to get up from my seat the shame was too much for me where was i going to start from where? the baby? my life? i was in shock, Donald asked if i was OK i must have looked like i wanted to pass out or something. Anyway i grabbed my friend, my bag and left i couldn't even look back fear of turning to salt enveloped me oh! i deserved this i said to myself.
After a few days i knew i had to do something about the baby i wasn't going to be a single mother no way! but my heart kept thinking i was dreaming oh this just cant be Donald will come back i kept saying to myself oh!
Finally he showed up at my door one afternoon to tell me he still loved me and how things could have been different but that his parents just didn't like me and so on and so forth, how it was me he loved blah blah blah, i must have been crazy cause i was believing this mad man all over again after i had just witnessed his wedding something was wrong with me. he promised to check up on me and asked me to keep the baby. I was in dream land oh and was actually contemplating keeping the baby, didn't see Donald for 2weeks, time was going and the baby was growing.
Reality dawned on me one faithful day when i jammed himself and the bongafish he married at the market the mad man looked away and practically tried to avoid me but of course i went to meet him to ask why i hadn't seen him all he could say to me was " mirage my wife doesn't like my association with you we would both appreciate it if you stopped stalking us" me stalking thunder fire ur yansh i was furious and pained and was about walking away when the wife said " sorry ehen your own man will come" i didn't know what came over me i grabbed her braids and literally tried to strangle her with them i was mad even i didn't know i had that much strength Donald was hitting me and tried everything to remove my hands from his wife's braids oti oh i got the strength from the devil i refused to let go i wasn't saying a word i was just crying i was in pain, i didn't deserve this i kept thinking to myself, what was i to do? we had obviously attracted a large audience by now and only the voice of an old lady stopped me she said " a woman never acts like this unless if she is in so much pain, young man facing Donald what have you done to her?" he ignored her she begged me to let go, i did and without thinking hugged her like my life depended on it all this while i didn't even notice i was bleeding, the groundnut seller drew my attention to it. and that's how i lost the baby and the chapter of Donald was closed in my life forever oh at least i hoped.


5 comments:
wow. im speechless. so much so that i cant bask in the euphoria of being first.
i have to go back and read evri thing to know if its your story or fiction. wow.
oh wow! you tried fighting her? ehhhyahhh! must be painful. from your story, it seems to me like Donald loved you too. which would mean that you and him are/were both hurt
@ soul sista: I don't think it sounds like Donald loved her. You don't do that(invite her to ur wedding just to humiliate her) to someone u love
@ mirage: Thank God u didn't have to abort another baby for the guy. can't wait to see where this is going
bumight...when you've loved and been betrayed, you can (almost) do anything. I never thought i'd wish a person dead, till my love for a certain person was not only thrown in my face, but bluntly betrayed... so yes, i do believe that he loved her...so much so that what she did to him, really hurt him, and he venged for revenge.
but hey! to each her own...
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