One faithful morning she called me telling me that somebody will be coming to her house and that she will be glad if I should come around to see the person. My spirits had never deceived me, I concluded that this girl was about getting married. Lo and behold that was it. Enveloped with guise pimple I didn't know how to tell her I will honour the invitation or object. But I concluded that I will not honour it though I didn't tell her. My absence pained her too because she called me weeks later, thanking me for not honouring her invitation. A sign that she was not happy.
To my greatest surprise I was planning on what next to do little did I know that she was pregnant already for the said guy. Few months later she called me telling me that her husband had an accident and died. I consoled her to the best of my ability. She delivered a baby boy two months after the husband's death.
Now, the boy is living with her parents grown and has started bursary schoool and she is not married again I guess. And she is ready to remarry in my own assessment because she has started showing me her brake light again knowing full well that I want to marry. I loved this girl but I don't know whether to propose to her as I now want to marry. My confusion is something like after math, whether this girl will still have feeling to her dead husband which may bring jeopardy to our family.
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