#will she show up?#THE POWER OF LOVE.......,..........I loved Maggy with all my heart.Forgetting how i met her is as futile as declaring publicly that pope Francis has a wife.She was the queen of my heart.She was a reflection of beauty.Everything she had was set to perfection.

That night,i was just seated bored as always eating my nails,as i hummed to the rhythm of raggae depending on Lucky Dube's song to soothe my soul.I was used to it anyway.Whioe i was closing my eyes meditating deep into his song"I'm a prisoner"my phone buzzes.Unusual.At 10:30pm!who could it be?Not my girl cause i had no girl.

"hey,my name is Maggy.I know you don't know me but i do know you"

Maggy!!never heard of her.Just another girl i thought.I was used to such.Random texts from random girls just trying their luck.But non of them ever got to see lady luck's smile.I took the phone and rudely replied.

"hey bruh,if u see a dp with a beautiful girl,take it easy.Not here to seduce you."

That statement...that one statement took my breath away.Damn!she even knew she was beautiful?So i went ahead looked at the dp and indeed she was breathtakingly beaitiful.Her eyes,i wouldn't compare...