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You have ever been with a wrong date?Have you ever loved someone so deeply that it felt like your life is worthless without them?they lied to you severally yet you accepted it and wished it's the truth?
The lies were so much because he needed to conceal his identity, he refused to change his relationship status on Facebook because he wanted to hide the truth,I found out all of these ,still I can't keep away from him.
"Cheryl you're a fool" my immediate younger sister spat out at me,I know but I was cool with that, Franklin was my life and that's all I cared about, ours wasn't a healthy relationship but It's the sweetest I have had and I loved him like no other
I fell in Love with Franklin, you know the early morning text and late night conversations at weekends. He crept into my heart with his dotting and caring.Franklin was an amazing dude,his charisma and confidence was out of this world.
He lived in Saudi Arabia and I lived in the UK,his busy schedule as a medical doctor gave him little space for traveling so we made do with calling and messaging.
Holiday came and we agreed to travel for the winter break .we're from the same country but different States, We met in London and travelled home together, we got into the capital territory and decided to spend two days before leaving for our various home,till date it remained the best two days to remember,
I knew Franklin was caring but staying closer to him made me realise the gem I got in a man,it was a love filled-fun packed breathtaking two days,simply put Franklin was sweeter than honey,more romantic than Romeo,
It was hard for us to leave each other's company but we had to because it was the festive period and we had to meet up with our different families.Reluctantly he returned to his state while I traveled to my own state, we agreed to meet two days after Christmas day..
Two days to the day we scheduled to meet Franklin called me to tell me that we should postpone the appointment because of some family engagements he needed to fix,he hasn't been home in the past two years so everybody was waiting for him.
I cried like a baby,he pleaded with me and asked that I should understand and bear with him, I've gotten used to Franklin keeping me company ,on the phone though, that visit was the needed opportunity for us to spend more real time together and see if something real could happen between us for good.I was heartbroken.
After Christmas celebration he told me we could meet on 3td January, again he cancelled it,I didn't find any word that could describe how horrible I felt.My younger sister didn't find it funny at all, she felt I had too much expectations and I was being over dependent on a guy I had no solid relationship with.
I clinged to my sister and saw the holiday to an end,with the festive period over, I packed my stuff and headed to Lagos ,I'd spend few days in Lagos before traveling back to the UK,Surprisingly Franklin showed up,he apologized,gave all manner of excuses and promised to be good, at this point my gut already warned me to be careful.
I was careful though but Franklin was exceptionally good.He was kind,caring and amazingly romantic,I can say I was lost in lust for him
It wasn't easy for me to keep him away from me,once his eyes locked with mine.I'd melt and get consumed in his endearing passion . I believed he was truly crowded so I forgave him.
Back in Europe life continued .I enjoyed his endless doing.He gave me everything and more,He wouldn't tell me much about his family "I'm the person in love with you and not my family" Franklin would tell me whenever I asked questions about his immediate family, I'm good in respecting boundaries so I'd always leave talks about his family out of our discussions
One evening my sister sent a message that I should come on WhatsApp ,I did and she sent me two photographs. I opened it and saw Franklin carrying a new born baby with the caption "Thank God for his blessings.Little Hildah is here"
There's no denying it,Franklin was married.
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