“Is that what you really think? Do you think that if I never cared about you, I would give you my husband's car or my property? Remember, I stayed away from you because you asked me to,” I said to her boldly because I was tired of her behavior.
You think you did me a great thing by giving me your husband's car? Well, here are your husband’s car keys, and your husband’s car is right there. Do me a favor and take it back. As for the clothes and things you gave me, I have set them ablaze, I burned them all,” Stephanie said with no remorse.
Then she went back inside, banged and locked the door.
But I didn’t want things to end this way. I went back to her door and called her several times, pleading for her to forget everything so that we could both be the good friends we used to be. But she
