It is kind of sad isn't it? This selective memory business? we choose the sweetest memories and leave out those bitter sour ones...but you were all sweet. So sweet that you did not even know....Oh please! why would you think I am talking about you?
Why would you think that you made me happy? ah! You never believed that anyway...that you made me happy...those simple things? a kiss on the forehead? a cup of tea? holding hands? how can anybody be happy from those little things?
Oh, and now I am writing on my blog about those ridiculous little things... I can see you smiling to yourself...my method of communication now totally amusing...but what else do you want me to do? After all, you do not believe in this valentine business...I sent you a card...you never even opened it. Ah! You thought I did not know? That really hurt me you know, if only you had seen what I wrote in it! But now, you will never know.
Did you think of me yesterday? It was such a lovely day! the sun was out and my yellow lillies looked so pretty. No, I did not plant them, they were just there all of a sudden.
I thought of you yesterday, you and those bushy eye brows of yours!
I've got to go now, just wanted to drop a quick note.
Me ofcourse, who else?
Dear Andora,
A quick note? Surely, that was more of a letter. I will kiss your forehead anytime my precious, will hold your hand and make hundreds of cups of tea...all standing on one leg....I miss you my darling. Lets talk no more of the lost card, I never got it and would have opened it if I did. Can't wait to see you on Saturday. Wear that green dress will you? It brings out your eyes.
Me.
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yeah, am first...lemme read...hehehehe
hey girl....
he is lying joo
he saw the card and because heifferina was there, he threw it out like it was for the wrong person...
let's F him up
abeg, which african eye is brought out by color green...yes o, i want 2 know
@ibilola: heheheh that was funny...i don't know if I thought about any race for this character oh....as usual I am always more interested in personalities than physical attributes...I just see the kind of souls I want...my mind no dey think in colour, so pardon me. Abeg.
When I start writing like you, I'll quit my day job.
But for now, check out my new blog @ http://twohundredandfifty.blogspot.com/
cheers
somehow, this makes me feel so ..... i dont know. needing some tlc
lmao at ibilola's statement i was thinking the same too sometime's when i read i find little things that contradict the character the writer developed. i could say this is true for practically all the fiction i have read
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