i know this is crazy or may sound much...much more than just crazy. this is my letter to you.
dear Anne it been while since we talked ... i never had time to tell you how much you meant to me neither did i know for a fact that loosing you will wreck me down. i remember the first time i met you you ... you smile sexy yet cocky and so innocent covered in the umbushment of the African values that matured you to this romantic and example of a true African beauty.
am sorry for all the above i didn't want to sound snitch y more or less stalker but only emphasizing the point how much little details of you obsess me. the aim of this letter isn't to tell you all this stupid things . am already feeling stupid just sitting here facing my computer like this crazy son of a bitch with nothing much in mind to do.am here to tell you my story
we all have heard of the stories about fate, destiny and happily ever after but this is not all like that this is the story ... not any story but its my story.
boy meet a girl
boy(me) is airborne at 60 km/hour at the lands on his back
car driver next to where he falls : are you okay?
boy: no broken bones ;no blood i think so.
driver: are you drunk
boy : not any more (wiping coke from his nose)
he steadily walks to the vehicle he had collided with >>> and their it all begins
boy : are you hurt
girl : no i think am fine
(he falls down just where he stood.)
boy had met the girl . girl he is the one he's been waiting for his all life...............to be continued ........
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