MY TRUE LOVE STORY ..... TELLING YOU WITH TEARS

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When I finally met Floyd, it was as if I had achieved the greatest success of my life. Floyd did not come short of my expectation. He was very handsome, more handsome than Sandra has described him. He looked very neat and corporate and he spoke very good and fluent English. He spoke very softly and I was sure his voice would even be softer on phone, especially at night.  

“Hi, my name is Floyd, I am sure I am talking with Kate” he said

“Sure” I replied.

“Your friend has told me a lot about you only that she didn't tell me you are this beautiful and I had for long been wishing to meet you and now I will write today down in my diary and I am sure I will celebrate it more than my birthday” he said

“Why?” I asked.

“Of course, the day you meet your angel should be the most important day in your life”

From there we started a long discussion. We exchanged our phone numbers and he promised to call me that night.

“Do you receive night calls?” he asked.

“I will receive yours” I replied.

That very night he called me.

“Hi, do you know why I woke you up?” he asked.

“Tell me, I might not know” I replied.

“Because, when we met in the morning there are some things I didn't tell you” he said,

“You forgot?” I asked

“No, but love sound cooler at night” he said.

“So what are those things?” I asked

“I didn't tell you how beautiful you are, I didn't tell you how crazy I am going about you, I didn't tell you I have never met anybody that warmed my heart the way you did. Should l tell you now?”

I allowed him to tell me, and he kept talking while I listened almost throughout the night, I missed my sleep but I enjoyed my conversation with him.

Floyd showed me the lover world. Though I stayed in the hostel but my movement was not restricted. Every weekend we visited  many places. Many places I have never imagined exist. I met his friends, they all liked me, and my friends too liked him and are  even jealous of me. He told me he was made for me and I  for him. He told me he knew everything about me. He said he could distinguish my footsteps along the corridor from that of any person, he could smell me if I am around without being told. He said without being  with  me he knew what I would be doing, what I would be thinking and where I could be. He told me I am his strongest weapon  and his most valuable asset.