Hey Hey, sorry for the break in
transmission, but that meeting was urgent…..
Anyway…… soon after our date, we had
just settled in and was trying to enjoy a nice meal, yes, another meal hahaha….
the love of a perfectly peppered chicken. I could taste all the spices in each
bite, I felt his eyes burning through me as he stared. He loved how I ate and
always referred me to a baby, then I observed he wasn’t eating, his legs were
shaking, hold on; he only does that when he’s nervous, but he looked scared as
if there was a lot on his mind but he didn’t know how to say it or was he
sick….
Then all so sudden I felt the room go cold. I always trust my gut and
this time it sounded really sad, all didn’t seem well, what was going on… I finally
spoke up. "D" what’s wrong? Yeah, his name was derrick but I called
him "D". I didn’t get any response which scared me more.
What could
be wrong? I get panic attacks very quickly, I could already imagine a million
things that could be wrong, is he breaking up with me; is he sick; did he lose
someone; or did I lose someone and he didn’t know how to tell me;… what is
wrong? This suspense was too much, but we were outside and I hate public shows,
I had to contain myself and fears… this time I held his hand and repeated
myself “D" please talk to me, you know we never hide anything from each
other. He smiles and I feel a bit better, but my gut still hits me up. Finally,
he speaks ‘’ am having a baby’’ I could swear I heard wrongly, please this
should be the prank of the year… was I pregnant and I didn’t know or is he
adopting one… there had to be another reason, a logical one at that, to explain
what he meant because I sure as hell wasn’t pregnant… I tried to speak but
couldn’t muster up words or a sound….
I felt really cold and alone, I could
hear his words of promises of how we would be together forever or how our
family would turn out to be, names for our children we picked, how could he
have cheated on me?…. How? We spent most times together day and nights, when we
were apart, we spoke or chatted each other… I felt a tug on my arm, he was
sitting right in front of me. I think he said he was sorry, but what he was
sorry for I couldn’t understand, was it for wasting my time? Making a mockery
of me in front of our families? I felt myself stand and move, where I was going
I didn’t know, I just wanted to be alone…….
To be continued.
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ReplyDeleteNice write up dear, in reality someone very close to me happen to be a victim of such. Keep it up.
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