I will never forget that name for as long as I live. And I do not pray to ever come

across anyone with that name for the rest of my life. Because all that name rings for me is pain, sorrow, betrayal, and heartbreak.
When the hurricane called
Ashiedu blew through our lives, JJ and I had been married for just about 2 years, but had been a couple for 12 years. In my very first year at UNN (Enugu campus), I had become captivated by this good looking Lagos boy, who also had been captivated by me. We had fallen in love very quickly, and very hard…and had been more than just lovers. He quickly became the older brother I wished I had, my father-figure (especially considering I didn’t have a good relationship with mine), my confidant, and my best friend (yes, unseating Chidera!). Even as my weight kept piling on, he had eyes only for me. I was the center of his life, and everyone in school, and even beyond, knew how tight our bond was.........

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