Richard looked up to the sky, maybe he could find some answers to the stubborn puzzle of his heart
He stared for so long on the surface, all he could read on the surface of the sky, are those beautiful touches and designs of the ancient stars
For a moment, he laughed to the effect of the stars dazzling in the sky...
Was he expecting someone?
Of course, he was
He just couldn't wait to express the pain, Rachel has caused him all this long
He sat there waiting
Did he keep on checking his wristwatch?
He kept on holding on to the belief, that his heartthrob will surface from anywhere
He couldn't wait to share all the pain she has caused his heart for this long
3,4 and 5 hours gone, the revealing figure of Rachel eventually refused to obey the humble call of Richard
The breeze was blowing and Richard was shaking under the unbearable cold of nature
Finally, he left for home with sadness boldly written all over his face
He said deep down in his heart, that was not the first time, Rachel, as if Rachel was with him
He tried fighting back those painful tears in his eyes but the pain in his heart couldn't allow him to stop them from flowing...
He concluded I can't continue with this young woman
I have to end this before this bitch sends me to the realm of the dead, he said that with so much pain in his heart
By the time, he got back to his small room, he met Rachel's text, which reads, baby, am sorry, some other time, 👌
That unappreciative text broke his heart the more...
He felt sad more than ever...
He couldn't hold his eyes than to cry
He couldn't hold his heart than to wail
At that time, he couldn't think straight, he rushed down to his bathtub, possibly to release some tensions off his chest
He was there swimming in tears
He felt an invincible dagger, down to his chest
Every pour of water dropping on his skin was connecting him to the good and bad memories he had with Rachel
He was hoping the water could heal his heart
He concluded I can't continue with this...
After so much romance with the water for the number of hours, he left and went straight to his room
There he sat down and decided to text Rachel, all by himself
He was so bitter about it...
He texts;
You are not my woman, if you are, you wouldn't have caused me so much pain that my heart couldn't wait to resist
You wouldn't be showing some signs of exit
You wouldn't be doubting my star setting to glow
If you are, you will be ready to walk with me in the thick and thin of life
You wouldn't hurt me this badly
Every single message he was texting was pushed out by pain and tears in his eyes
You are not my woman, if you are, you wouldn't be distracted or doubt me
You would be glad walking with me on the thorns without complaining
You wouldn't be eyeing other guys while you are still with me
You wouldn't allow pride to take over the position of my love in your heart
You wouldn't make me look like a complete fool walking nakedly on the street
You wouldn't go off when all roads seem impossible and come on when all roads look very possible
If you are my woman, you will be ready to fight with me in this darkest hour threatening my destiny
You wouldn't sit on the fence, watching my star to glow, before you could come
You are not my woman
You wouldn't try playing with my heart...
You wouldn't feel good when I feel sad
You wouldn't choke me with your demands, you will rather walk with me to build our empire together
You wouldn't hiss at my little gifts, you would rather appreciate me for
You are not my woman if you are not ready to blow my name like a trumpet amidst your friends
You are not my woman, if all you do, is to demand and not putting anything on the table
You are not my woman if you are too proud to say "SORRY" when you are wrong
You are not my woman if you are scared of my future with you
You are not my woman: if you could walk away with one beautiful excuse
You are not my woman if my tears are your joy
If my pain is your gain
You are not just my woman, Rachel!
Richard concluded bitterly and dropped his phone on his bed
*He muttered on, Rachel, you are a dispatcher of pain in the human body*
*A brief charge here...
*Many relationships would be a model of excellence, if we can walk together on the same page, with this same mission not by jumping from one guy to another
We are tempted but we are covered, in as long we love each other
The problem of today's reality is not COMPATIBILITY, it is simply IMPATIENCE
It comes with a goal, I want to be rich, as far as I can
I can't date a poor guy, that will be detrimental to my destiny
Who told you that?
Go and check the history of wealthy people...
Most of them started from scratch, with their wives at their back to push them into action
Women are motivators
All you want is to get there faster, it's like pushing your vehicle on the street without having fixed tires
Instead of us walking together to build a glorious destiny, you have it all banging in your head, I can't date a broke nigga like you
You have your standardized specifications of the kind of guy you want...
Number 1: he must be very rich
Number 2: he must be tall, romantic and educated
This number 3 always makes me laugh: he must have the fear of God🤣🤣🤣
Do you too have the fear of God, it's just a question? 😉😉😉
If he doesn't have number 1, it can't just work
He is your head, not your bank, a responsible guy knows his duties as the husband
Many good guys keep on passing you by, not because they don't want you, you are the one pushing them away
You can't see a perfect guy but you can walk things out perfectly
Men like Barrack Obama started from scratch, go and check the history
Odion Ighalo was left all by himself to wander in life, he said, his girlfriend left him because he couldn't provide for her needs
The story has changed today about him
We can make things happen if we are ready to work and walk together
It may take time to build our empire together but it is realistic if we are ready to walk and work on the same page
We are helpers of destinies, not drainers of destinies
We are builders of destinies,t destroyers
The future is in our hands...
I love you all
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