I could not help but tell Timmy the truth about how I felt about him, at this point, I did not want to share him with anyone.
Two years passed and I graduated from law school with a second grade, I expected it because, I spent more time with my boyfriend therefore, I did not have enough time for my books. My relationship with Timmy became stronger and crazier, we fault more, me f****d less and we went out more. He was still my hero, as he came through at any time I needed him.
One morning as I was about to open my car door on my way out,(I had learned how to drive, my boyfriend taught me and I got my legal driver's licence) someone approached me.
"Are you miss mwinjileni?" He asked.
"Yes, it is I," I responded.
"I was told to give you this." He said while forwarding an envelope to me
