Behira:
Aint anytin called Love so pls dear dnt get all confused

Jolllyjoy:
I seriously dnt understand the op writeup.

RexKexMilann:
Are You Serious? "Ain't anything Called Love"?

omophuneh9:
We've known eachother for abt a year now, and I've made my feelings known to her on several cases,(the way I know best), to which her usual response would be ''hmm''. I've never been really bothered about her response, since to an extent, greater part of the fault rests on me not standing up to the standard Nigerians have built for themselves in terms of relationships.
Last night, I received a surprising message from her which read 'hi' as if to reaffirm that she sent the message intentionally, another message flew in ''gud pm''. The content of the message have no element of surprise, its the timing that had me wondering. She never initiates a conversation between us except in situations where I might have left her alone without any form of communication that she would manage to send messages like ''so this is the kind of person u are, and later u would say you care''. So receiving those messages sent a signal to my mind; she is either in need of sth or she has changed for the better(and judging from d recent trends, change was no where visible).
So, I flowed with the tide she had created and finally the message came.
Bose: pls can I ask you for a favour?
In my mind I was like ''if this girl is thinking of asking me money, then she is sitting on a long bench'', but I was determined to know what was on her mind.
Me: Yes, pray tell.
Bose: could u wake me up by 5am?
Me: do u want me to develop wings and fly to your room by that time of the day?
Bose: no na, jst call me.
Me: aiit but am not promising anything.
The conversation went on and with time she fell asleep, I was in a group chat section till about 11pm and with the level of health my body was operating, there was no way I would be able to wake up before 5am not even with the loudest alarm. So I reached a decision and from where the strength to engage in such a task came from I don't know. My eyes visited the wallclock on regular basis, until it was about 10mins to the time...I finally called her, now am wondering is its an act of (true) love or self inflicted punishment, staying awake all night just to call her early in the morning, and ended up not having enough strength to go to work.