As a lady who is accustomed to putting others first, I considered it absolutely flawless recommending you to a friend I felt needed the warmth I perceived in you. With a sheepish smile that evening, I passed you over. My expectation of you two could be likened to that of pebbles on a wall but like my past you came calling.
You bluntly stated with the conviction of someone who has clairvoyance—Babe, you are the best and I won’t settle for less. I reminded you of the fact that I was in a relationship and you insisted on walking away calmly. I have met gentlemen but you granted me an opportunity to behold all Sean Tizzle described as attributes of a “Perfect Gentleman. ” Within me, I knew that if it has been predestined, nature will be willing to give me the honour of meeting you some other time.
My thoughts kept hovering around a unique young man who got NO for an answer and didn’t choke me, neither did he occupy the position of a pest (Mr A has been proud for a while now oooπππ).
During the succeeding conversation, you asked me about my aspirations. I shared them with you. You advised that I stayed focused until I reach the peak. You did not forget to inform me about your plans of getting things right with the right lady….hmmmππ
To the one I considered as a onetime Mr Right, I narrated all what transpired between Mr A and I. Then boomπ₯π₯my honest disclosure became my undoing. ππππππππππππππππππππA man without an iota of jealousy is one without testicles. (Lawson Peace 2020)
In order to bury the foreseen rift, I quickly reminded him about my distaste for fair men and he expressed a quiet arrogance. By love, I was stupefied.
All of these transpired between Mr A and I without catching a glimpse of what we looked like in reality. No physical meeting of any kindπ€. Thanks to Zuckerberg
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