loved and not loved

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Loved and not loved (7)

Not Long we headed home, I kept feeling the weight of the money Mama Emma had given to me in my pocket. I felt this confidence and reassured. Before I could come up with a plan for the evening, Femi suggested we head to the joint close to his house.

At Slot Bar that evening everywhere was full to brim. We were offered a table at the far end as everywhere was bustling and staffs hustling. The waiter took our orders and left to get our drinks.

Femi pulled his chair closer and asked me this time more seriously what the matter was, and why I had been acting cold of recent. I was about to respond the waiter arrived with our drinks and placed the on the table and left.

I told Femi about the event of the past week and how I had suffered that unexpected break-up.

He had laughed at me softly while telling me that I have been served breakfast, yes indeed it was a very hot breakfast.

As the drinks continued to flow our story began to deepen. At a point Femi open up on his past relationship and divorce with his ex wife.

I was vividly surprised when I saw the lovely picture on there wedding day. Femi putting on an ash color suit on a white shirt and a yellow bow tie, while the wife wear a white heavily beaded lice wedding dress and a royal silver crown on her head.

“What happened?” I shouted

I am completely surprised because I was never away that he was married before. Like he alleged that they were not compactable as husband and wife.

That she had walked out on him without any provocation. And every effort he had made to reunite with his wife failed.

I know at this point you may begin to wonder why then did they got married in the first place.

He had explained that the had been friends from back in there university day, infact soulmates like he will put it, always in the company of one another, it reminded me my relationship with ASHLEY. They were passionate about each like us, like he calmed.....