Third week of October.
9:38 pm
Time didn't stand still even if it did then not for her.It's the third week of October and she haven't heard from him.At this point,her heartaches and sad spells all gloomy and sad.She's here with a multi blend of a billion and gazillion of questions looming over her mind yet again,is he alright?,why doesn't he message anymore?,has he stop caring for me?,but why didn't I contact or just give him a call,I miss him so much( you missed him but you don't even have his phone number,my subconscious mocked)...he's a familiar stranger now.
The struggled between the questions of her heart and the conscience of her mind,she should have done better and message him all this while as she debate on that with her heart hurting because he's now away from her,now how does console this two major part of her.
She wiped away the feelings and decided to do something else,she decided to open another Snapchat account.She stopped using the one she had before since her break up with her ex Muash, because the name she opened the account with was a combination of our names—lesson learnt never to do that.She's over that relationship and she wants to give her heart a chance,because everyone deserves a second chance.
She rocked herself on the chair she was sitted on to and fro as she patiently waited for her new account to be created as the network is quite slow today.
She closed her eyes and trying to figure a thing or two about Mi Tesoro's situation.The worry on her face is noticeable and it's eating her up ,now she has to act fast,she need tomake it stop because she hates such feelings.
She is now on the ghost app again .Some people added her back and decided she'll search for het Nafiu,I'm not losing hope yet.
She typed his name Nafiu Muhammad,and there were about 4 matches.she look at the bitmojis for a clue,normally people bitmojis resembles them.She checked for a curly hair and chubby face bitmoji at least that's some of Nafiu's feature,the third one happens to be a match so she added the third match.
She showered and got ready for bed,now that she's on Snapchat she decided to view stories—like it's isn't what she does on instagram too,y'all should know this is something she's good at by now.
She viewed her supposed Nafiu's story,Y'all should guess what ,it's actually her treasure.This guy was there in a snap singing along her favorite naija music at the moment'before you wake up ' by Adekunle gold.
She replied by completing the next verse of the song.
'Baby let me love you love you ,
I don Dey bless up oo baby
Before you wake up'
He replied almost immediately saying ;
"Nice song right"
"Yeah,one of my fav at the moment...in love with it"
"Me too"
She didn't know when she she slept off ,or how she became so sleepy that She dozed off without knowing.
She woke up around 1:00am ,continued to chat with Nafiu,for now he doesn't know if she's really someone he knows,so she played along.
"Morning" Nafeesah typed
"Hi,morning "
"How was your night"
"Good,urs?"
"Good though sleepless"
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Second Chance
FantasyBased on a partial true story,a tale of fantasy,heartache,second chance ,heartbreaks,love and euphoria and whatnot.Nafeesa who only has a right to dream which never turn to reality led her heart bleed,happiness to her was just like a candy as soon a...
