Maybe it was the sprinkled water, or perhaps it was the surprised voices of the concerned women in the saloon, somehow something managed to stir Bimpe back to life. “What just happened to me? What just happened to me?” was the line she kept repeating. No one could answer her question, but everyone could see it was something Linda told her. All the while, Bimpe had been happy, gisting away infact, as she waited for her turn with the stylist. Whatever Linda told her must have been very devastating. Feeling a little calmer, Bimpe called Linda to her side, “where is the card?” Slowly, Linda walked across and picked up the invitation card Bimpe had earlier flung off before fainting. It was not until Bimpe burst into uncontrollable tears on looking at the card again that the story became clear to everyone: her fiancé was getting married…

1. call to confirm.
2. if it is, i will buy a beautiful dress or sew something so nice. will also buy a cute mini empty box
3. on the day of the wedding, i prep myself so hot and head to the wedding.
4. during the presentation of gifts, i take of my ring, place it in the well wrapped mini box and head to the couples.
5. now with God's grace, i will move forward and shine better.

Chai!!!!!! I'll move on. It will be very hard tho'. Time heals. But you know some men are wicked,the guy will definately regret his actions. HE USED HER. He was never hers then.I'll pray to get over it fast. I won't attend the wedding.

Wow!...Devastating!

Well, I'm not Bimpe.

Good luck.

nawtibownie:
Chai!!!!!! I'll move on. It will be very hard tho'. Time heals. But you know some men are wicked,the guy will definately regret his actions. HE USED HER. He was never hers then.I'll pray to get over it fast. I won't attend the wedding.

how did he use her