Diary Of A Sickle Cell Patient. Life, Relationship & S

6 years ago

Diary Of A Sickle Cell Patient. Life, Relationship & S

I was so full of joy, I couldn’t contain myself. I got up from the bed, turned up the music on my stereo, did some dance moves. After a while, I sat and did a recap of everything. A lot of thoughts flooded my mind. “Was she for real?” “How did it happen?” “What do I do next?” “How do I play it?” A warning bell rang, “Man, the girl didn’t say she loves u yet, don’t go giving urself high hopes” “its time to work for her and pray for her” I settled down, said a little prayer and la!d to sleep. I have Saturday to look forward to. Saturday came, ur man was all psyched up and oozing confidence. I wanted to be macho.

To proove to her that I was manly enof to be her man. I went over to her place and she ushered me in. She was looking radiant with no makeup on. She wore a short silky white fitted gown with the chest opened up to the top of her breasts. They were medium sized, fair in complexion. I could smell her signature perfume, fruity and light. Her house was okay. U could tell that the wealth was on display. The Dad was a retired CBN official, so it befits that status. “Sit down, lemme get u something to eat and drink” I wanted to object but she said “This is ur 1st time here so no objections” so I closed my mouth. She entertained me with some cold drinks and snacks while she went upstairs to change.
After a short while, she came back down in a short flowery red gown and a ballet shoe to fit. She looked very clean, her haired well packed and brushed. Not a strand was out of place. “Let me take you out, shopping for starters, then we’ll get lunch later” she said pulling me to my feet. “Can’t we just stay indoors today?” I said. “No, we can’t. I want to take u out shopping” she insisted. “Okay” I replied reluctantly though. I had wanted a time spent indoors to allow me start my moves on her. @ least feel up whatever plans she has for me, whether romantically or just plain friendship. We eventually went out shopping.

I’ve never been shopped for by a girl b4 so it was quite new to me but it was fun. She doted on me, always showing concern, little care here and there. I loved every bit of it, gave me hope but I need to distinguish what path we r on.

We finished up shopping and went to a nearby park and had a few drinks. We talked, laughed, joked. It was comfortable around her. I could really let myself free with her. Time flew and we had to call it a day. I dropped her off and headed home with mixed feelings. I still haven’t been able to read her and know where she’s going. I got home took a bath and la!d waiting for a call or text from her. I wasn’t disappointed cos a bit later a message came in “Hello dear, hope ua doing fine. Just wanna let u knw that I had a lovely time with u. Would like to have more of u. Sweetdreams. ILY”