I had this ding dong affair with this cute babe way back.
Beauty and loads of brain.
We got to know ourselves via a rather weird circumstance that I’ll not talk about. This moment she was dating someone . . . Next moment I wasn’t also available when she was.
Eventually, after a long period (stretching into years) we both hit it off.
Then the real issues . . . One of the most stubborn woman I’ve ever encountered . . . Apart from calling a spade a spade, she’ll even call it an excavator sef . . . We fought unnecessarily over little insignificant things and argued over everything . . . She was too dramatic for my reality so I jeest stepped aside . . . “Mo fuun rami legbe gbe” . . . “I comot for road patapata”.
Once beaten . . . Twice shy.
We remained best of friends however . . . So, one day she brought up the issue of blood type, etc:
‘Shebi you’re ‘AS’ sef ?’ she asked.
It was then it even dawned on me we never even had enough time to discuss that.
Not so convincingly . . . “YES” I told her.
‘I always thought so too’ she concluded, sighing that she finally had a reason that it didn’t work out.
@ O’Shine Original . . .