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cupidhero:
lol! loving the whole drama between you and kingtom,i only see big words in english. no chemistry. lovely written..more sunshine!!

Mprex:
Chisco82, i see you dear
Ploy, so you patronise this section too
Kingtom! Be warned! I warn you with the warning of God!

Mprex:
Sabina looked around the bedroom that she had shared with her late husband for the past ten years as a fresh out burst of tears cascaded down her delicate face. Its been two months since he died in that greusome auto crash but she yet to come to grips with the fact that he is actually dead and she will never see him again. She had refused to be consoled at the funeral service as she wailed and cried in her agony. She had been devastated by his death and her boss at her office had permitted her to take as much time as she wanted to mourn her late spouse and put herself in order too.
Sabina happened to be a very beautiful woman in her late thirties. She was tall, fair with an oval shaped face. She had a kind of startling seductive eyes that could melt the hardest of rocks. Her gold mane was like a finishing touch to her well crafted beauty. Sabina was indeed a beauty to behold even after giving birth to her first child,David, she was still looking fabolous in her killer figure.
David was the heartbeat of the parents.At the age of eight, he was already taking after the handsomeness of his father. Pampered and spoilt silly, he found it very difficult to cope with the father's absence. Davey had cried louder than his mother. The death of his father took a serious toll on him though as a kid, he couldnt understand completely what killed his father but he understood that daddy would never come home again and that fact alone broke his young heart over and over again. Two months later, he was begging to get over the loss of his daddy.
Sabina decided to do her laundry in preparation for her work resumption. She felt she was strong enough to face her work again and she really needed the distraction in other to get her mind away from her grief. As she settled down to do her washing, she let her mind wander to the good times she had shared with her late husband, Mr Gregory Thornton.