THAT FAITHFUL NIGHT...
PART II

The situation I was being faced with was like holding the face of a two-edged sword. I got into a marriage in which there were so many issues, conditions, circumstances beyond my power. Have you ever heard of "early marriage"?

I was from an extremely poor home. Poverty made me sell myself out for marriage at the tender age of 17. I had a mother who was diagnosed of diabetes and three younger ones. Two girls and a boy. It was inevitably my responsibility to take care of them all. If I must be opened here, presumably, I never felt love until I met Fabian, my sweet, divinely blessed keyboardist.

Even the heavens could testify for me that it was the first time I felt anything like "love." Don't get me wrong, it wasn't infatuation, it was love! This love made me mad discreetly, it was so strong but inexpressible. I couldn't help but to think of it every moment. I made effort to search for another keyboardist but to no avail.

Fabian was a God fearing man, he was spiritual giant, he always spoke the word of God, we prayed for hours together. He was absolutely exceptional in his musical skills, his sense of humor was arguably not to be competed with or against by any other. The only thing that gives me deep happiness was my career and Fabian was so in my music. ..

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