HELLO DEAR PRINCESS/HEARTBEAT
You are my Princess.
You are my HeartBeat.
I know things are not going the way they ought to. You know the man we have as President.
Calling or texting you now is a huge sacrifice I’m really making.
Subscribing my phone has become a Herculean task. Even the way the MBs are disappearing has become very pathetic.
Dearie, another *palava is approaching! 10% increment in Calls/Sms’ is currently in progress by the POWERS THAT BE.
I’M not here to praise myself, My Princess.
I don’t want to tag you to this post.
I don’t want to mention you. This is not Facebook.
Those people who said I can never find my missing rib will not stop coming to the Literary Shrine daily.
I’m proud to tell you Baby, I know some of them now.
One is currently reading this post.
Another one is currently deceiving you to sleep with him. Please, don’t open your legs for him. He is a LIAR! Avoid him and run for your dear life.
Why are you so sad?
I’m working on myself. I’m still bustling and hustling to make you and the unborn children very comfortable despite Buhari’s hard regime.
Don’t change like this government.
I don’t like this kind of change, please.
Change for the better.
You know I love you, right?
Some are complaining already for this write up. Don’t mind them.
The post might be meaningless. But you are very meaningful.
How is our baby?
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So I’m awake after this terrible nightmare?
This government will not kill me, my future wife and children.
ALWAYS feel free to drop your comments.