ABOMINATION

🌡️Episode 1🌡️

♦Mark: You know very well that I love you and to leave you is to give a not bad meaning to my life. Maybe you don't know it but you make me happy every day.

♦Me: Hmm... Is that really it?

♦Mark: I wonder why you still doubt my words after so many years of being together. I've already told you and you know it well that I can't lie. This word called "lie" does not exist in my dictionary.

♦Me: I have no doubts about you. And if I sometimes place questionable words, it's because I'm not satisfied enough to hear your sweet words that give me so much pleasure.

♦Mark: Really you there, you like freaking me out too much.

♦ Me: I have no choice, it's your love that disturbs my veins and changes the direction of my blood circulation.

♦Mark: (laughs) Ahahahah!!! Another one of the things I love about you. You know how to make me laugh and you do it perfectly with your flattery.

With these words, Mark approaches me then kisses me tenderly like a little jewel while keeping my cheeks like a precious treasure. I love it when he grabs my lips slowly and caresses my cheeks with so much passion and ardour.

He continues to progress in his passion. He caresses each of my most sensitive areas. He takes all control of my being and manipulates them as if his life depended on it. He knows every detail of my body and knows when to grab it to get me high. He knows me very well physically, bodily as much as he knows my preferences. I adore him and I love him as if he were a battery that energizes my whole being.

He manipulated me so much with his wandering fingers that I couldn't help moaning as if he was already inside me. I am no longer myself, it was impossible for me to resist him and at the same time, it gives me serious pleasure to be totally under his control and that he is playing with my body like a child's toy. I keep moaning louder every time he tenderly insists on the sensitive parts and by doing so, it drives him crazy and alive.

♦Mark: I love hearing that voice in my ears bb. It's the most beautiful melody of all time. (It keeps making me travel through space.)

♦Me: (under his influence) I'm madly in love with you and your compliments. Above all, don't stop, my cuddly toy. I like....!

He continues relentlessly, he takes his time, whatever he needs to get my soul out of my body. He undressed me while he was only in 3/4 without his t-shirt. He removed my support and began to suck my breasts, my cries of pleasure rising more than the atmosphere of a wedding ceremony. At that moment, I already saw the angels turned around me. He kept going until he started pulling my panties down, that's when I ruined that magical moment that shone like the rainbow.

♦Me: No bb... Please.

♦Mark: What is it baby, what are you afraid of?

♦Me: I can't do it now honey. I can't, please!

♦Mark: (annoyed) Why?

♦Me: I'm not ready yet and you know it very well. Please don't get angry.

♦Mark: You stab me in the back and expect me not to bleed? By what magic could that be possible!? Whore!

♦Me: I know it hurts you and believe me, it's mutual but you have to wait a little longer please. Doing it right now will make the situation much more complicated. Understands me please. If I had the choice, I would without hesitation but it's dangerous for me to do it right now.

♦Mark: Shit! Always the same refrain.

He leaves me on the bed and goes to sit on a chair in his room not far from the bed next to a small table on which there are some documents. He took a glass of water and remained silent staring off into space as if considering what to do to satisfy himself right now. My presence to start by annoying him and I already blame myself but it's not my fault, I don't really have a choice. I would have liked us to continue in this direction without touching this "forbidden fruit" but alas, my second toothless mouth is not yet ready to bite into a banana.

With small drops of tears on my face, I get up and then I get dressed. I will then, while crying, kneel in front of him and beg him not to get angry.

♦Me: I know it hurts you, I'm aware that it sometimes makes you doubt me. I would have had the same reaction as you if I were you and you were me but I explained everything to you, you know what I'm going through and you know very well that it's a big risk I'm taking by going out with you and if I had the choice, I would not hesitate to satisfy you until the end without any confusion but here I am limited and I have no power to do otherwise. Please don't get mad bb. It's just for a while and all of this will come to an end.

He averts his gaze to look away and doesn't seem to be interested in what I'm saying.

♦Me: Please bb, understand me. (I cry more)

♦Mark: (he's silent for a few moments) Ok, I got it honey. Get up.

♦Me: Is that true? Are you not angry anymore?

♦Mark: Hard to say but I understand you. I will keep this patience for a little longer. Please stand up !

He helped me up on my own two feet, straightened my hair, then gave me a kiss on the forehead and hugged me to him while inhaling deeply my body odor before releasing it.

♦Mark: (in my ears) It hurts, I can't hide it from you but I'll hold on.

♦ Me: I know bb but I'm sorry. Let's wait a little longer.

Actually, my name is Rose, I'm 20 years old. I am my mother's only daughter. My father died when I was 10 years old. After me and before my father passed away, my mother never had the chance to give birth to another baby. Either she miscarried or the child died shortly after delivery. This evil made my mother sad more than ever but she had never lost hope and always hoped for a miracle from the great God. When my father passed away, things became very difficult for my mother. She was now facing a load of two people and now play the role of both parents. She is the one who pays the water and electricity bill, feeds me, greens me, and pays for my schooling every year and all that with a meager trade that she does in the neighborhood in a shop built together with our house. . She sells miscellaneous as well as palm wine that we commonly call "Sôdabi". That's how she supports me and sometimes she can't sell well to pay her debts on both sides and when her creditors show up it's hell, I'm not telling you... This is how we live every day and implore God's help to change this miserable situation.

I am a student in the final year, I am preparing my baccalaureate this same year. I do well in school and get good grades. This makes my mother happy. Ah! Yes, I'm still a virgin and my mom hates seeing me with a guy or seeing a guy hovering around me. In the neighborhood, they call me "the holy girl" It's not a nickname that makes me laugh, on the contrary, it pisses me off but my mother is right to protect me like this because I am her only daughter and her only child and hope. She is afraid of losing me or of seeing me take a wrong path by giving me away especially to boys. I'm already old enough to go out with a man but given our situation, she has no choice but to pinch on this side and I understand her very well but what she forgets is that she can't watch myself all the time and that i can do whatever i want and come back to play the saint at home but i don't want to disappoint my mother so i just follow her advice even if sometimes it's difficult.

She knows absolutely nothing about Mark and me and I make sure she knows nothing and doubts nothing. I really like Mark, he's a different boy from the others, he's exceptional. I met him when I was in second grade. In our relationship, we rarely argue and this argument often arises when I refuse him sex. I'm not ready to do that yet. I promised my mom that I would date a man after I graduated from high school and wait for the relationship to reach 3 years before starting to let my man climb on me. But this second promise, I'm not sure I can keep it the same way I made it to him. After my BAC, it will be exactly 3 years that I go out with Mark, it's already enough to give me body and soul to him and enough to know him. Mark is a good person and he always understands me despite the pain I cause him. I promised him that after the BAC, he can peel me but for the moment, we can try everything but sex is not included. Sometimes he can't control his cravings and that's where things get complicated. I'm having a hard time getting out of it, but I'm doing my best to calm him down.

Sex isn't his priority, but spending so many years with someone you love without visiting the Netherlands is very difficult for a man. I love him and will do my best to keep him patient.

Whoops! Marck is a sophomore. He does not live in my city, it was after his baccalaureate that he came to settle here because the university is not in his city. That's where he and I met until we fell in love. I confess that I do not know his parents or his brothers. I only know him but he often talks to me about them. He is the eldest in his family and has two younger sisters. Her father is an economic operator and her mother a secretary in a yoghurt production company. He also shows me their photos. He promised me to take me home after my BAC.

Basically, I'm very comfortable with him. If I agreed to go out with him, it's not because love naturally surprised us or because I love him for what he is, but it's also because he doesn't live in the same city as me and that he came from elsewhere, that made things much easier between us otherwise, if he was a native of the city, my mother would find out quickly and that will create a lot of trouble for me. Before meeting Mark, I had fallen in love with some but given my conditions, I had to get away from them before it involved other unpleasant situations but with Mark, it's different, there was something that kept me close to him, it was stronger than me and we must also admit that he is a guy who does not like to give up so easily. For him, it is a failure not to succeed in obtaining what one desires the most in the world and this desire for him, it was me.

After releasing me, he went to take a shower. After the shower, he was getting dressed when my phone started ringing. I enter it automatically to check the name before answering the call, great was my panic when I came across my mom's name.

♦Mom: (annoyed) Rose, where are you?

♦Me: (panicked) I'm with... I'm... I just left school mom...

♦Mom: Are you talking about me? If I don't see your feet in this house in 10 minutes, you'll know that even God in his goodness has its limits.

To be continued...

♦Brek: No, that's not it Rose. Let's talk seriously.

♦Me: Seriously? What can you say that's serious in your life apart from talking nonsense and making stupid jokes?

♦Brek: There you are right. I know I'm 100% the king of idiots, I make bad jokes, I say nonsense but when I tell you that "I love you", it's really a serious thing.

♦Me: Wait! What did you just say? Are you joking I hope?

♦Brek: No, I'm telling you Rose. You may not have noticed it, but I am in love with you.

♦ Me: (wide eyes) Hoo!!! In love with me?

♦Brek: Yes Rose and now I'm serious...

I started laughing until I choked and then coughing followed. He looks at me and smiles stupidly but I keep laughing anyway.

♦ Me: You're not serious there Brek. You're not the kind of person who can fall in love. Your heart is too divided.

♦Brek: You don't know me!

♦ Me: No need, your daily actions are enough to deduce the kind of person you are.

♦Brek: Deduction is not a certainty and everything we do does not necessarily come from our will. Sometimes we do things that don't look like us but it's just to have a reason to live, we do things differently to feel happy. I'm just asking you for one chance Rose. I've been running after you for a long time but you never give me this chance, just one chance...

He spoke well, it's true what he says. I'm touched but I don't really want to give him that chance. It's far too dangerous. Besides, I don't like it, I don't even like it. He's just someone I want to get to know in depth out of curiosity, nothing more and my mother wouldn't be happy at all to see me hanging out with a guy like him. According to her, people like Brek have no future and it's far too risky to work with them.

♦Me: (touched) You know Brek, it can't work between you and me. I've already told you more than once. I don't know why you keep insisting. You and me, it's not the same world. You must understand this.

♦Brek: Imagine that we merge these two contradictory worlds while trying to find a common point for both of us... Imagine a little what it can do if two different worlds combine to make one. I'm ready for anything Rose. Anything you want, I'll do it to make my taste yours, please. Only opposites attract, right?

♦Me: (confused) I can't, sorry. You will have to leave. My mom will be home soon.

♦Brek: Alright, that's okay. Goodbye princess.

After giving me a slight smile, he puts his headphones back in his ears and then disappears into thin air. Phew!! One more relief...

Brek left a few minutes later, mom came home with beautiful smiles on her face. It already reassures me and relieves me. I already know 90% that she's not going to punish me, lecture me or hurt me anymore tonight. When everything goes well for her walking, she quickly forgets her anger. I adore her when she is happy.

I helped him bring the goods down from the zem, bring them inside the shop. Together, she and I rearranged the store. While I wash the boxes in which we put the cubes, crushed peppers, spices etc., she took care of the unpacking of the goods and after washing, we put everything in its place. While we're doing this, she was telling me how she did her grocery shopping. After arranging everything and putting everything in its place in a neat and attractive way, I left her to prepare dinner since it was already dark. The small cleaning took us all the rest of the day.

Mom stayed in the shop to sell until it closed around 9 p.m. She came home and while she was taking her shower, I was already almost at the end of my revision since after the preparation, I took my shower and grabbed the notebook at the same time. When she finished washing, I had already finished my review too, then I set up our little table on which we usually eat. When she finishes, she joins me and we start eating while chatting.

♦ Mom: (in a good mood) Mmm!!! Today's meal is delicious than yesterday's.

♦ Me: Thanks mum but yesterday's wasn't bad too huh...

♦Mom: No, I didn't like it since there was a bit of salt dominating the sauce which made it no longer pleasant in the mouth so now you have to be very careful.

♦Me: Ok mom. Thank you so much.

We spent the rest of the time eating in silence. After dinner, I set the table and I do the dishes at the same time because I have class tomorrow at 7am and I don't want to save time so I quickly do what I have to do then then go to the living room to say good night to mom who was counting down the day.

♦ Me: Good night mom.

♦Mom: Are you going to bed already?

♦Me: Yes mum, I have class very early in the morning.

♦Mom: Ok but I have a few things to tell you.

♦ Me: Ah good! It can wait ?

♦Mom: No, I might forget that. If you can give me a few minutes, that would be great.

♦Me: Ok mom. I'm here, you can talk (taking a seat next to her)

♦Mom: (stops counting) Well, how old are you?

♦Me: (weird) Uh... 20 years old mom.

♦Mom: 20 years of life experience on earth is already enough for a young girl like you to educate herself and know what is good and bad for her. If I'm telling you this, it's because lately I've noticed a change in your habits and I don't like it at all, but I'm not going to forbid you anything or force you to lead another dance step against your will since you are already old enough to better understand the essentials of life more than a teenager. I also want to remind you that you have no sister or brother or father. We are only two in this little family and you, you are my only hope, if you live your life badly, I will also take the blow, if you take a bad path, I will hold myself responsible for it and on your side , your life will have no meaning. You know all that well and I have never ceased to repeat it to you. You know our situation, you know how many times I suffer to earn little so that this house does not crumble on our heads and so that you excel in your studies. I don't want you to disappoint me. Life has already disappointed me by depriving me of my power of fertility and by tearing your father from me. She only gave me you and I'm counting on you to find a new reason to live. You must be very wary of men, I insist on this because I know something about it. They are all good talkers and few come with a good intention in mind. Sex! Sex! Sex is all they have in mind otherwise if that's not it, what will push an opposite sex who has no job, no house, who still reaches out and who studies like you also to want to be embarrassed to run after a girl!? They have all the means to trap you. Be very careful! Don't let any feelings trouble you. You have a goal to achieve, don't mess with it. From now on, when you leave class, make the effort to come home quickly. I'm not going to ask you what you were doing today until I forget what I told you this morning until I had to call you first before you came home. I hope you understood everything I just told you?

♦ Me: Yes mom. Thank you so much.

♦Mom: It's my role and I won't stop playing it. That's all I wanted to tell you. You can now go to your bed.

♦Me: Ok mom. Sleep well.

♦ Mom: Sleep well too my baby. Don't forget to pray before sleeping.

♦Me: Anything but that...

I go into my room and then I lock the door as usual. I kneel in front of my small mattress to pray for more than 5 minutes. Before sleeping, I take my cell phone to leave a little text message to my love. By turning it on, I see that it has already called me more than 4 times during the day. I didn't really have time to touch the phone, normally, we should chat a bit, but the way I got home made me forget everything I should be doing.

We even used to write to each other late at night, exchange a few words and then wish each other good night before everyone went to bed. That's what I was about to do when I came across his missed calls. I couldn't call him back, it's way too dangerous, mum can hear me easily so I connected on facebook, luckily for me he was still online. I haven't opened my whatssapp account yet, I planned to do it after the BAC because if I do it now, it will confuse my programs and also confiscate some of my precious time. These social networks control us and use us like puppets. We think we have control, but in reality, it is completely in control.

Before I sent him a message, he already sent me yours.

****On Messenger****

♦Mark: Finally you're here, I had already given up hope of finding you online tonight.

♦ Me: Me too, I thought I wouldn't see you online anymore, but it made my heart very happy when I saw your "green dot on". How are you for me bae?

♦Mark: I'm fine bb and you?

♦Me: Apart from the fatigue, the rest is going very well my love.

♦Mark: It reassures me. Did you come back okay? I called you several times but you didn't pick up and I was very worried.

♦Me: I just noticed your missed calls. I hadn't touched the phone since I got home.

♦Mark: I understand... Nothing serious happened I hope?

♦Me: No bb but I was hot... I'll tell you about it later.

♦Mark: Alright... what time are you going out tomorrow?

♦ Me: In the evening?

♦Mark: Yes yes, after class.

♦ Me: I leave at 7 p.m.

♦Mark: Can you come see me? I have something for you?

♦Me: Something? What is it ?

♦Mark: It's a surprise. You will know when you are there.

♦Me: Ok bb. But I can't wait too long or else Mom will talk.

♦Mark: Yes, don't worry, I won't be long bb.

♦Me: Alright, I'll give you the slip bb. I feel sleepy.

♦Mark: Rest then. Sleep well and have sweet dreams. I like you

♦Me: Thank you bb. Sleep well too! I like you.

To be continued...😋

After releasing me, he went to take a shower. After the shower, he was getting dressed when my phone started ringing. I enter it automatically to check the name before answering the call, great was my panic when I came across my mom's name.

♦Mom: (annoyed) Rose, where are you?

♦Me: (panicked) I'm with... I'm... I just left school mom...

♦Mom: Are you talking about me? If I don't see your feet in this house in 10 minutes, you'll know that even God in his goodness has its limits.

♦Me: I'm arr... I'm coming mom.

She already hung up before I said my last word.

♦Mark: Was that your mother?

♦ Me: (Under the effect of fear and panic) Yes darling, I have to go back immediately without wasting time otherwise, you may never see me again.

♦Mark: Hmmm!!! In that case, let me drop you off then.

♦Me: (wearing my shoe) Eh!! You want to kill me!? No, don't mind baby, I prefer to go alone. I'll take a zem. Do not worry.

♦Mark: Are you sure it's okay?

♦Me: I can't tell. I have to go home first.

♦Mark: Alright bb. At least hold this money to pay the zem.

♦Me: No, keep the baby. I have what it takes to ensure my trip. Don't get mad, but I'd rather you take the money to pay for what to eat. Don't worry about me honey.

♦Mark: Alright, if you say so.

I gave him a kiss on the mouth with an "I love you" in support before disappearing. I took a zem without even trying to discuss the price. I was wondering you have questions and it scares the hell out of me. She rarely speaks to me in that tone and when she does, it's because I've already done something stupid that she didn't appreciate.

Once arrived, I pay the zem and enter the house while trying to look normal and play the innocent. Knowing my mother, I know that she will notice the abnormality in my attitudes and try to find out more. The shop wasn't open when I got home earlier. Mom was in the living room when I came in, she's well dressed as if she was going to the appointment. It should also be noted that what she wore was not too much but enough to guess that she was getting ready to go somewhere. Beside her is a big bag in which you can pay for things, there I begin to redouble my questions and fear overwhelms me even more. It's not a good sign when a mother gets angry.

♦ Me: (fearfully) Well... Good evening mom.

She kills herself for a few minutes, staring at me as if she had been given my files to assassinate me. I lower my head trying to find what to say to keep her from venting her anger on me and at the same time, I'm also afraid of what she will say to me. Maybe someone has already seen me when I was going to Mark's and the latter came to tell him everything? I doubt it but I'm seriously scared just thinking about it.

♦Me: I'm sorry mom.

♦Mom: Sorry! Are you sorry!? Haven't found a better excuse? Sorry!

♦Me:...

♦Mom: (face creased with anger) What did I tell you this morning before you walked through the gate before going to school?

She said something to me? Still standing, I scratch my head trying to remember but I don't really remember. It was only after a few seconds that my brain finally woke up. Suddenly my eyes widen as if I had just discovered how God had created the world.

♦Mom: Pink! Are you going to answer me rather than roll your eyes like a cat in water? You're wasting my time, do you realize?

♦Me: Yes mum... You have... You asked me to come home quickly to stay in the shop so you can go to the market. (head bowed, shy)

♦Mom: And now, did you come home quickly? If I hadn't called you, would you already be home right now or is that what you call coming home quickly??

♦Me: No, I'm sorry mom.

♦Mom: Are you sorry?! I have nothing to tell you now. I'm already late. I go to the market like this and pray that I can do my shopping peacefully as I planned otherwise, it is you who will collect the broken skins when I return.

She threw me the key to the shop on the floor and before leaving, she called me:

♦Mom: If you don't quickly take this key now and go sit in this damn shop, you'll see what I'm getting on with. I'm going to pull out your nails one by one and dip your fingers in hot water, that's when you'll see the devil even in person. Insolent little one!

As she writes about me, I pick up the key hastily, I go to my room to change my khaki and put on a suit that I wear at home, then go to the store. I open the shop, I put everything in its place, I sweep then I clean what needs to be cleaned before putting my butt down waiting for the customers to come.

My mother, she's not usually like that. She is pretty cool, kind and above all very nice. She's not the mommy type who likes to yell at her kids. She does her things smoothly but as you know everyone has an angry side to them and when you pinch that part of them they can respond in a nasty way. It still does not come from our will, it is natural this reaction which is in us. No tailed animal can accept someone stepping on its tail and get away with it. I understand my mother well, besides, I can only understand her because it's me who tramples her tail from time to time.

Well, I'm getting ready for tonight, I know she has a lot to say to me, to scold me, to yell at me, to lecture me, to limit maybe my hours that I spend outside and to bring out new laws of sanctions in case I do not respect the time at which I have to return to class from now on.

Ah! It's not easy to live alone especially when you are the only child living with a single parent who plays the role of both. But I got used to it from a very young age, even if sometimes I miss my father and the presence of a second sister or a second brother. I try to silence my hurt so as not to cause me further harm as well.

The store is a bit empty. Mom has gone to buy what's missing so she can fill the void because it's not good for customers to come and be told what they want to pay is out of stock.

After an hour spent in the shop, I start dozing off a bit since I was seriously bored. Suddenly, I hear someone shout "Boom!!!" in my ears, I jump with a scare. My heart begins to race and I was about to flee when I realized that it was someone I know who had just scared the hell out of me.

♦ Me: Damn! But Brek, is it not in your head or what? You could have killed me easily, what kind of joke is this!?

He starts to laugh with open throat as if it were a contest of "Who laughs the most, to win. Mine, I look at him from high to go without stopping to look at him.

♦ Me: Koun!! It's not right with you.

♦Break: Oh! My God ! Oh! My sale!!! Ahahahahah!!! It's the best scare stunt I've ever pulled off in my life.

♦Me: Thrummm!!! Whatever, you find it really funny anh!!

♦Brek: No but your reaction does not leave me without laughing, especially the part where you wanted to run away there. I didn't know you had such great fear in you. Ahahahahah!!

♦Me: Thrumm...!!! Say what you want to pay or you get off.

♦Brek: It's you I want to pay. Tell me how much I need to take you.

♦ Me: (mocking laughter) Did you drink before coming here or am I the one who can't hear what you're saying? Have you been told that I am an object or food or should I understand that you have become a cannibal?

♦Brek: (laughs) Everything you say makes me laugh so much and I love hearing your voice like that.

♦Me: It's confirmed, you're really crazy.

Break? He's a neighborhood neighbor who's about the same age as me, but he's doing the premiere right now. Unlike me, he's a real lazy, he's too lazy to study and all he knows how to do is run after girls, skip class to go to the swimming pool, birthday party or go to the video game rooms. I even wonder how he was able to get his BEPC to have the average to pass in first. Well, he should be in final year this year but for lack of averages, he took over the class and I'm not surprised. It doesn't surprise anyone, everyone knows he's a big lazy guy. It's mainly for this reason that I don't like it. I don't like hanging out with lazy people. They don't have anything good in mind and if you let them into your life, you won't end up doing or being like them no matter how conscious you are, even if you try not to let their habit dominate you, there will inevitably be a part of you that will no longer be the same. Something is bound to change in you. Reason why I avoid them as much as possible like someone fleeing the plague.

I would have learned that Brek is a good person but his lazy side does not allow me to get closer to him to know him even more. In addition, he likes too much to do stupid things at the wrong time like what he just did earlier and for that, I hate him even more.

He had courted me when we were in first grade but on a scale of 1 to 10 he had 0 to convince me to go out with him because from 1 he is a lazy person and from 2 we live in the same neighborhood, our houses are not far from each other and my mother doesn't like it either. It's dead !

♦Break: Rorrr!!! Rose, don't tell me you don't understand the meaning of my words.

♦Me: What does it mean? They would have to make sense first before I understand, right? Or can you understand something that doesn't make sense?

♦Brek: Hmmm... So, are you telling me I'm just talking nonsense or what?

♦ Me: Right! For once, you're smart! Hallelujah! There will be rain tonight.

♦Brek: (laughs) Ahahah!! You there, you keep making me laugh...

Hey! Yeah! Another part of him that pisses me off. I don't know how he does it but he never gets angry. I insult him ooh, I push him away ooh, I say bad things to him, this thing that it is not good to say to his neighbor ooh, he only laughs constantly. I have never seen him angry. But, I admit that I really like this side he has and it makes me very curious and pushes me to give him a little, just little chance to let him approach me but I refuse to give him this opportunity. , it could cause me other trouble that I could not bear. Maybe he doesn't even get angry just to please me because when you get angry, you don't control yourself anymore, you can say anything and it's only after the disappearance of anger that we realize the stupidity we have done. In any case, on this side, he always amazes me.

♦Brek: No, that's not it Rose. Let's talk seriously.

♦Me: Seriously? What can you say that's serious in your life apart from talking nonsense and making stupid jokes?

♦Brek: There you are right. I know I'm 100% the king of idiots, I make bad jokes, I say nonsense but when I tell you that "I love you", it's really a serious thing.

♦Me: Wait! What did you just say? Are you joking I hope?

♦Brek: No, I'm telling you Rose. You may not have noticed it, but I am in love with you.

♦ Me: (wide eyes) Hoo!!! In love with me?

♦Brek: Yes Rose and now I'm serious...

To be continued...😋