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MufasaLion:


Why? Is she a Billionaire?

chatinent:
I agree.

My experience was then.

Nowadays, even if we kuku exchange numbers, na status I go just dey read. I think it's only me who do this. Not proud of it tho but I am very lazy at forcing anything.

WOLEMENTO:
I did and it happen this year we both are in hnd2 but different department we dated for a year and we had a lot of issue
But at the end she said she no interested despite all the issue I wanted the relationship but she refuse I have never love a gal the way I love her all my life have been a play boy but when I met her the spirit of play boy vanish from me but at the end I was hurt
And now am force to go back to my old way of life play boy gangster
Walia I hate heart break

chatinent:
Please, what is karma in this?

skedy1:
Lol, bros left it o!
Billionaire fire

If she is a billionaire, I for no beat myself add??

Lagosfinder:
Say wetin happen

chatinent:
I agree.

My experience was then.

Nowadays, even if we kuku exchange numbers, na status I go just dey read. Like I don't see any need to beg for a relationship or ask for it or whatever. If we are friends and we grow fond of each other, lines fall into places. I am even a very boring type to be with so I think it is what makes me lose interest in creating an impression. I think it's only me who do this. Not proud of it tho but I am very lazy at forcing anything.

chatinent:
Why did you cry, strong man?

chatinent:


In junior grade, during preteen age, I cried and begged one girl like that not to leave but she didn't oblige. I was weak. I couldn't walk home. I was sober. I wanted to run into the road at an incoming vehicle.. I couldn't even push myself at it. I struggled to walk..only for me to reach home and eat confirm plate of fufu and nchawu soup with achara, beef, snails and periwinkle to know say na hunger dey do me o no be nonsense heartbreak. Mehn, I chop snail sotey bite my index finger amid scratching my big head in this food happiness. O boy, I eat finish see as boning return my face en. I sat down with my protruding belly angry at how I embarrassed myself earlier.

Next day at school, I didn't even notice her anymore. Was all frowns and big boy.

It took a while and she was coming close but I think, I was fly then, I turned her down. Reverse psychology took place. She was the one begging.

I didn't accept her back because I thought then more pretty and brilliant girls were after me. It took until four years later until we bumped at each other.






How about you?

Kondomatic:
You still get strength dey collect number. The last time I collected a lady's number with the intent to ask her out was during lockdown and I changed my mind before I got home.

MufasaLion:


I've never begged any lady before. I only show limited calculated emotions when dealing with women. This life is a game.

chatinent:
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skedy1:
This na English you the speak bros.

You don't understand adolescent...mad stage of life.

We don beg tire, even no gree eat food till I see her

Slurity:
I actually cried and begged my now wife to marry me because I turned her down some years earlier after God reviewed her to me in my dreams as my wife but was disappointed because she was not my type of dream girl, because we attend the same fellowship on the campus then, I have to call her and told her what i saw but plainly told her that I can't marry her because she is not my type and even warned her to change her prayer point, with taught that her prayers was cause of the dreams I was having about her.

missyojo:
Was it your post I quote

Kondomatic:
You still get strength dey collect number. The last time I collected a lady's number with the intent to ask her out was during lockdown and I changed my mind before I got home.

MufasaLion:
Lol

You're the type that loves too much.

Love is just a word, don't matter to me!

anayolity:
Tried that shitt twice I just bust tears anyhow for road with catahrr everywhere....really loved the babe but her parents nah damn hinderance , poor man pikin dey suffer sha.

suffering:
It happened, it passed. I was older than OP at the time, twenty years precisely. I didn’t die. She moved on yet kept pestering me from time to time. I bit the bullet and no-contacted her. I cried some nights for two years straight; thinking I lost the love of my life. I got older, wiser and indifferent to my relationship status.

So, what do you want to hear?