Omo, there are some certain things one can’t just forget. I have moved on, but whenever I remember the day I found out my ex was having an affair with my ex-friend (no longer friends), omo, I always have this sudden anger and pain in me. Was it the lies? The deceit? Mind you, this whole thing went on for a year, and I didn’t know. I don’t want to go into details. I have moved on, but whenever I remember, I just get pissed off as fvck. On a serious note, I have moved on—it’s just the deceit and lies that surprise me sometimes. How they were so smooth with everything, and I didn’t know for a whole year. Mehn, a lot happened. When I say a lot, I mean a lot. I was traumatized and depressed. If there’s another word, I would have used it. Was it the days I went out and didn’t tell my ex because he wouldn’t permit me to go (I mean genuine places, not useless outings)?
When he called, I wouldn’t pick because he’d get angry. Then he’d tell this stup!d girl to call me just to ask me where I was ATM, and I’d freely tell her—not knowing he was the one who sent her (she was always giving him feedback about me). Like, of all the fishes in the river, you choose to cheat on me with my supposed friend? Like, we were really close. It’s been two years now, and I can’t explain the anger I feel whenever I remember the lies, deceit, and betrayal. Omooo, sometimes the thing just surprises me because I normally remember this whole thing once in a while. He didn’t even end up with her. He started dating another girl a few months after I broke up with him. So my question is, why didn’t he date that stup!d friend of mine? I leave you both for God.
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