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My life story
I first loved Frank. He never miss an opportunity to tell me he loves me but in reality that was lies. Many people envied me in my school because of my fair skin colour, calm nature, intelligence and good character. About 6 of my teachers in secondary school dream to have me as theirs. 3 of them made a first step when I was merely 12 years. One openly showed his regrets for getting married to his wife. He said he could rather married me if he knew me earlier. He presented me to his wife as a girl he wanted to give to his junior brother. The wife was so good with me that she began to advise me like a friend, a junior sister etc. I was neither in love with this man nor his non -existent brother. Though he was fully aware, he didn't stop pursuing me with love words but I paid less regards to that.
Just a month after, another teacher started with his own love issues. At the beginning he called me his sister and always told be to keep my body only for my future husband. During that very time, the third teacher came in telling me that I was the most beautiful girl he ever met and as a single man, he sees a wife in me and wants to be with me . I rejected them all but non abandoned.
They appeared afresh when I was 18 years and 3 other teachers added to the group. I felt nothing for any of them and despised their flirtatious lives. As usual each of them tried to woo me when they had the opportunity, promising me heaven and earth, telling me I was already a mature girl and it's no crime having a boyfriend. I paid no attention but was rather much busy with my school. Many students tend to disrespect teachers when they started chatting them but that was never the case with me and due to that, no teacher ever reduced my marks contrary to other students. I always had what I merit and merit what I had. Finally I obtained my GCE A/ Level there by graduating from secondary school.
My family sent me to the university. I was still in touch with the six lecturers who believed that I could finally give a chance. 2 of them discovered that they were after the same girl and began to hate each other. Each of them always created stories like " I have taken her virginity already, she promised to be with me forever" just to make the other jealous. Alas both abandoned. The four others among which was an ex lover to my bestie were still after me. I finally met someone I loved in the university. He wasn't that cute but I loved him. He was not having money but struggling for a living . All Frank wanted was sex, sex and only sex. There was no dailogue and that made going to his house tedious. He never helped me in anyway and I finally abandoned him though he was still after me with love songs.
I met Mark, a beefy, handsome and hardworking man. Our love was genuine. Every woman will fall in love with him. I felt like he was the one l long looked for. Our love story was a marvelous one. It was at 19 years old that I met him. Though not what we desired , I was finally pregnant for him. I was scared, what will my parents say, how will I face my family members but he always assured me that everything was right, we will hustle and take care of our child. I had total confidence in him and loved him so much just like he did for me. Abortion was never part of our ideas so I kept the baby. My parents finally discovered but I was the one who told them when I was 5 months pregnant. It was a shock, a complete disappointment to them but they did what I never expected.
My parents shocked me by rather asking to meet the father of my child. I happily presented him to them and he assured my parents to take good care of me and to get engage with me as soon as 2 years collapsed. An agreement was made but there was a problem. My father's family members rather mocked him for such an action. They said it will be a huge shame for people to see his daughter pregnant without being married. Daddy paid deaf ears to all their complains but allowed full responsibility of me to my lover. We leaved with no problem till the day I was seriously ill. Paying regards to distance, the only people available by then to rescue me where my aunts. Daddy feared less because they also accepted my pregnancy and always sent me food. The family was one and indivisible and my lover did not hesitate to let them take care of me. Sad but that was when I faced the highest sorrow of my life.
Those people I called family members revealed to be seers and the bright future of my child made them to take him away from us. The treatment I thought I was having was rather my destruction. My lover was more than sad and abandoned me. My parents were dumbfounded. I couldn't live without Mark. I pleaded but he said that my family hate him and will forever destroy whatever future he wants to build with me. I pleaded him to impregnate me again and let go far from them but he was so scared that he didn't listen. The mother said that he could end up giving his life if he continued to be with me. End of conversation, he departed and in attempt to follow him , pleading for him to return, a car took my life and it was revealed that I was waiting for another child.
Before my lover completely changed his mind again about our relationship, we made love and I conceived but it was not yet known. Before I had my last breathe, after listening to the revelation of my pregnancy, I saw my lover stabbed himself to death.
END
You probably guess from where my story diverted from the first person's point of view though I is still use.
MORAL. Nothing will happen if the almighty donnot say yes. Be careful with who you laugh. Most of them are your ennemies.
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Just a month after, another teacher started with his own love issues. At the beginning he called me his sister and always told be to keep my body only for my future husband. During that very time, the third teacher came in telling me that I was the most beautiful girl he ever met and as a single man, he sees a wife in me and wants to be with me . I rejected them all but non abandoned.
They appeared afresh when I was 18 years and 3 other teachers added to the group. I felt nothing for any of them and despised their flirtatious lives. As usual each of them tried to woo me when they had the opportunity, promising me heaven and earth, telling me I was already a mature girl and it's no crime having a boyfriend. I paid no attention but was rather much busy with my school. Many students tend to disrespect teachers when they started chatting them but that was never the case with me and due to that, no teacher ever reduced my marks contrary to other students. I always had what I merit and merit what I had. Finally I obtained my GCE A/ Level there by graduating from secondary school.
My family sent me to the university. I was still in touch with the six lecturers who believed that I could finally give a chance. 2 of them discovered that they were after the same girl and began to hate each other. Each of them always created stories like " I have taken her virginity already, she promised to be with me forever" just to make the other jealous. Alas both abandoned. The four others among which was an ex lover to my bestie were still after me. I finally met someone I loved in the university. He wasn't that cute but I loved him. He was not having money but struggling for a living . All Frank wanted was sex, sex and only sex. There was no dailogue and that made going to his house tedious. He never helped me in anyway and I finally abandoned him though he was still after me with love songs.
I met Mark, a beefy, handsome and hardworking man. Our love was genuine. Every woman will fall in love with him. I felt like he was the one l long looked for. Our love story was a marvelous one. It was at 19 years old that I met him. Though not what we desired , I was finally pregnant for him. I was scared, what will my parents say, how will I face my family members but he always assured me that everything was right, we will hustle and take care of our child. I had total confidence in him and loved him so much just like he did for me. Abortion was never part of our ideas so I kept the baby. My parents finally discovered but I was the one who told them when I was 5 months pregnant. It was a shock, a complete disappointment to them but they did what I never expected.
My parents shocked me by rather asking to meet the father of my child. I happily presented him to them and he assured my parents to take good care of me and to get engage with me as soon as 2 years collapsed. An agreement was made but there was a problem. My father's family members rather mocked him for such an action. They said it will be a huge shame for people to see his daughter pregnant without being married. Daddy paid deaf ears to all their complains but allowed full responsibility of me to my lover. We leaved with no problem till the day I was seriously ill. Paying regards to distance, the only people available by then to rescue me where my aunts. Daddy feared less because they also accepted my pregnancy and always sent me food. The family was one and indivisible and my lover did not hesitate to let them take care of me. Sad but that was when I faced the highest sorrow of my life.
Those people I called family members revealed to be seers and the bright future of my child made them to take him away from us. The treatment I thought I was having was rather my destruction. My lover was more than sad and abandoned me. My parents were dumbfounded. I couldn't live without Mark. I pleaded but he said that my family hate him and will forever destroy whatever future he wants to build with me. I pleaded him to impregnate me again and let go far from them but he was so scared that he didn't listen. The mother said that he could end up giving his life if he continued to be with me. End of conversation, he departed and in attempt to follow him , pleading for him to return, a car took my life and it was revealed that I was waiting for another child.
Before my lover completely changed his mind again about our relationship, we made love and I conceived but it was not yet known. Before I had my last breathe, after listening to the revelation of my pregnancy, I saw my lover stabbed himself to death.
END
You probably guess from where my story diverted from the first person's point of view though I is still use.
MORAL. Nothing will happen if the almighty donnot say yes. Be careful with who you laugh. Most of them are your ennemies.
© All Rights Reserved
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