DIARY OF A FUNAABITE – PART 4 (Continuation of MY LOVE LIFE SERIES)
by Kayode Oluwaseun David

The following weeks had me fantasizing about this angel and her eyes that made me tripped, to the bbextent that I never had a choice than to fall for her, wait! I never fell for her; instead she made me rise in love with her, oh! What a girl, can you see that uniqueness?

I never realized I am in love until a night I escorted Fola to see her in front of the female hall. The unimaginable happened that day, I couldn’t take my eyes off her, and I didn’t say a word to her. I don’t think she noticed, because if she did, she would be really embarrassed, and maybe forced to take it out on me.

INTERMISSION
Courage was never far from me when it comes to asking a girl out. But I must really confess in this write-up that asking Busola out was equivalent to “mission restore peace in Afghanistan” it was really hectic. I did most of the talks on this social networking app called 2go, this app has being really helpful in the confession of my feelings to Busola. Both day and night when we chat, there’s no other topic than, “I love you Busola, and there’s nothing more I want than us being together in a relationship” each time I tell her this, I always get NO for an answer, but still I had the hope, I never gave up. Every day, I have no other thought than Busola. I wanted her, I knew it.
She’s the reason I love being in school. She is my sunshine because every morning she shines into my life, and burning through my heart. And every day I go to bed with this thought that if I can ever have Busola to myself, I would be the happiest guy in the universe.

Fortunately, she agreed to my proposal, but unfortunately, I only had her for a week and some days. Yea, I know what you thinking, how is that? Well, it happens when you are in this situation of awe and in shock that you don’t know how the hell that happened. After the few days of being HIS ROYAL MAJESTY Aloba, I was dropped, and I started experiencing this hell of a life. The night before Busola agreed to my proposal, we chatted overnight. I can still remember we chatted from 7pm till 6am the next morning; we even had morning devotion on 2go. Romantic, isn’t it? Yea, it is. She gave me the YES I always longed for, but on a condition....READ MORE AT www.humanrefinery./2014/11/21/diary-of-a-funaabite-part-4-my-love-life-series/