Due to the original story being lengthy, I have divided it into three new improved parts.

Nasty Breakup – Part One

It's been several months since Josephine and Mark spoke for the last time. They had separated under uncomfortable circumstances after domestic treason. She packed her bags and lined them up in the garage behind the stacked garden implements as he looked on.

Mark did not stop Josephine, but she said goodbye and slipped away.

"Mark, I'll call you when I have sorted myself out". She whispered while burning tears washed away her mascara.

A Uber parked on the dusty cement sidewalk, waiting to take her to the train terminal downtown.

Deep down, Mark knew that Josephine had gone forever. She was his best friend, lover and confidante.

They'd fallen madly in love in their last academic year at Makerere University. Mark had got a B.A. in Information...