Category: Genre
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I Wish It Was Him… II
But i wanted him. From the moment i understood the fuzzy feeling between my thighs when guys passed my way, i knew i wanted Edi to myself. My parents owned the most popular and populous university Uyo. Although, my sister and i still had our tertiary education outside the country. By the time i was…
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I Wish It Was Him
I would look at his tall frame, his shoulders broad and slightly tilted to the right, his cool stride, never in a hurry yet always punctual. He would speak in low baritone notes and laugh heartily and loudly. His left arm was almost always draped around her waist. He loved his coffee. Black. Strong. The…
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The unmarried
How it was with James Dinner with James was more delightful then I expected. Of course, I got teased about the burnt rice. “Is this how you would be burning your husband’s meal?” “If my husband likes burnt meals, yes.” James had just gotten admission for a second Masters degree in a university in…
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Diagnosis
Symptoms 1. Target of admiration becomes a project topic with everyone, anywhere and anytime. You always have a way of bringing up the target in conversations. “let’s go get purewater”. “Hm… (looks at the ceiling)… even he takes purewater… okay, let’s go”. 2. Preening: everytime target walks by, every clothe crease is smoothened, an…
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Bachelor for life
…until death do us part! Just about people getting married… A very huge step I must say; becoming totally committed to one person for the rest of your life (as long as the person does not die before you). I don’t know if I am the only weird one, but I sometimes come to…