If you haven’t read the first part of this story, here’s the link. Kindly read it before starting this one. My plan was to ignore the incident and continue living with …
Earlier this year, he gave me spare keys to his house. “You don’t need my permission to visit me anymore, my love. You have my keys now. Show up when …
My boyfriend, Maxwell, and I have been together for nine years now. We were in school when the relationship began so we knew we would have to complete first before …
Whenever I go through his messages and read their chats, there is always something new to make me uncomfortable. Uncomfortable is even putting it lightly. What I mean to say …
Just like Freda, I too have a story to share about an abroad boyfriend. Although he is not here, I have a suitcase full of clothes and goodies I bought …
She was different. She didn’t act like a delivery girl. She would come to my office, give me what I bought and leave. Her English was better than all the …
Somewhere in the peak of summer last year, Bernard made a post in a Facebook group that he was single and looking for a relationship that would possibly lead to …
They got the pronunciation of my surname wrong. Teachers, schoolmates, friends, acquaintances. All of them. Some intentionally murdered my name because according to them, it was easier that way and …
