A HEART THAT LOVE'S.
She was always the one calling, texting and even chatting up on WhatsApp.
Each time she called him, it would take up to 3 missed calls before he would respond to the calls, and once he did, he would tell her that he was busy.
“I will call you back once I am done with what I am doing, you know my work is always demanding." He would always say.
And then, she would wait, like a groom waiting for his bride, hoping that he would call or at least send a text, but he never did.
And then, the next day, she would be the one to call again and try to express how she felt for being neglected and abandóned.
“You don't understand me at all. So, you can't even hold on for the one you claim to love, even when you know he is always busy?" He would always ask.
And then, she would feel guîlty, for being a partner who doesn't understand her love.
This continued for a while, and then, she wasn't taking it anymore. She was in a relationship, yet she appeared like a bèggar.
Always the one apologizing even when she ain't wrong,...
Each time she called him, it would take up to 3 missed calls before he would respond to the calls, and once he did, he would tell her that he was busy.
“I will call you back once I am done with what I am doing, you know my work is always demanding." He would always say.
And then, she would wait, like a groom waiting for his bride, hoping that he would call or at least send a text, but he never did.
And then, the next day, she would be the one to call again and try to express how she felt for being neglected and abandóned.
“You don't understand me at all. So, you can't even hold on for the one you claim to love, even when you know he is always busy?" He would always ask.
And then, she would feel guîlty, for being a partner who doesn't understand her love.
This continued for a while, and then, she wasn't taking it anymore. She was in a relationship, yet she appeared like a bèggar.
Always the one apologizing even when she ain't wrong,...