WeyDiaries

She sat across from me, with the most intent gaze an eye could hold. I felt the intensity and burn of her gaze on my skin, as I was head bent downwards, couldn’t bring myself to look at her. The elephant in the room was so large it could fill the entire room. Deafening silence…

Emeka continued driving furiously, like a mad man on the loose. I held on to the edge of my seat, double checked to see if my seatbelt was on, and then I just kept on saying a frantic prayer in my heart, as tears fell freely down my cheeks. Hot tears, in torrents. Thoughts and…

Cont’d from Romance Goes Sour(pt2) Siji… Siji: What??? Are you upset? Did I do something wrong? Siji: So, what would you have me say? (his voice steadily rising). You’ve gone ahead, miss feminist, to do you. What’s the aim, tryna upstage me? What???What are you saying? I’m lost. I don’t follow. Siji: Listen Shewa, I’ve…

8:17pm — He begun to pack his bags. He was packing forcefully, shoving everything into his luggage box at the same damn time, you would think he was trying to rip his luggage apart. I stared at him, totally lost. In all our 7 months of dating, I’d never seen Siji this mad, this upset, and…