My life in the university wouldn't be complete without this keen story of mine. I was staying with two of my friends in a single room in school so where I came from we don't really have funds , so my parents tried their best to just buy little foodstuffs for me and with transport fare and send me off to school like an orphan. Due to my financial status I don't really mingle with some kinds of friends because they use me as a subject matter always to mock me , the closest to me that I can do anything for was my roommates I can literally lay my life for them.
As life went on in school, I started to develop cold 🥶 feets for a certain lady in my department she was everything a man would wish for , her dentition, colour of her eyes , height , hour glass figure literally she seemed an angel that fell off the sky. Am so timid, considering the fact I am a broke guy made it worse and I didn't want to lose her either, I went to my drawing board and mapped out a strategy to get her to know me and eventually fall in love with me. I started to sit in the first row that's where she always sits so we got close and started talking eventually.
I started seeing new changes in her and her frequent mood swings, when we usually see I make sure I get something for her most times I borrow the money to get very little stuff for her she doesn't really show appreciation, there was a particular day I got chocolates for her and she yelled in anger and said why on earth will i get her such cheap chocolates , she threw it on the ground and left.
I sent her numerous messages and she didn't reply, i even went to see her she didn't want to see me. I didn't have airtime so I took my roommate's phone and I saw his chats with her he planted the seed of discord in her, that was why she hated me so much he told her I was a broke boy and even told her detailed lies that my family is cursed and all sorts of nonsense. I had a spill over because I couldn't bear the traumatic experience it was indeed heavy as I speak they are married.
