Heart Unbroken
“I will always love and cherish
you forever.” He said expressing his love for me.
“So what else am I looking for
when I have you? Your type is rare and it is of no use waiting for so long to
settle down with you.” He stared deeply into my eyes.
I looked him in the eyes, lost
at the words and sincerity in his eyes. I had finally found him, the bone of my
bones and the flesh of my flesh. My stomach rumbled in excitement.
“I love you.” I finally
muttered. It felt so real. I have never been so sure than now.
“Yes, this is it” I screamed within.
God had finally wiped all the pains of bad relationships and finally I got the
one.
A loud knock at the door jolted
me out of my thoughts, I wiped my tears and quickly made for the door.
“Sorry o, Tolu. I know it’s
early in the morning but NEPA came yesterday when you don go work. They scatter
ground no be small. So, we don dey collect NEPA bills now, because if we wait
till the end of the month, dem fit just cut our wire.” She explained.
“You dey cry.” She finally
looked at me as she has been so engrossed in her explanation of the PHCN
issues.
I really tried to stop the tears
but it kept flowing. I immediately closed the door and rested my back on it to
avoid further probing from my landlady. I lifted the gown I was wearing to wipe
the tears while I reached for my purse to count three thousand naira being the
cost for the PHCN bill.
I opened the door afterwards and
my landlady stood staring at me, “Tolu, are you okay? Person die for your family?”
she asked.
“No. I am okay. Just thinking of
my late mum.” I said.
“Eyah! No cry, you hear?. Na God
be the solid parent for people wey no get mama. I dey here for you. Pele.” She
hugged and wiped my tears with her wrapper.
“No cry you hear. Me wey dey
here,I don lost my mama e tey. Na when I dey primary school, she die. See me
now, I have children and even grandchildren. God will make you a pillar.” She said
and I nodded in the affirmative.
“Thank you, Ma.”
“Go and eat, and watch movies or
go out. Abi you go con play with me?” she asked.
“I will be fine ma. Thank you.”
I handed the money over to her and she took her leave.
I closed the door, and my eyes
suddenly went to the clock in the room. Almost one o’clock! I eased myself from
my clothes and quickly dashed to the bathroom.
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“We can’t be anymore, it is best
that we go our separate ways.” I shivered.
“We cannot what? Are you joking?”
I asked.
“I just cannot do this anymore.
I do not want to hurt you but it will be best we go our separate ways.’
I became so cold and began
sweating profusely. I could not fathom what was happening. I reached for the can
of milk and quickly made myself a tea.
I felt the few minutes used in
making the tea would change the situation and fade away the horrible dream. For
it was still a dream to me.
“I do not understand. Please
tell me this is a joke. We saw each other yesterday and all was well. Is this
Jide? Can someone please hand over the phone to him?” I resumed the chat.
“Move on.” He simply replied.
“What?’” I couldn’t bear it, so
I picked up my phone to call.
After several rings, he finally
picked up.
“How are you?” I asked.
“Fine.” He said coldly.
“Are you okay?” I asked.
“I am."
“I do not understand what you
were saying on chats. You want us to break up?”
“Yes” he answered coldly.
“Why?” I asked.
“I don’t know. Just move on.” He
said and ended the call. I kept dialing and the call was busied. I started
chatting and there was no response. I called again and received a text message.
“Stop disturbing me.” A text from
Jide.
My heart wrenched in pain, I
kept staring at the phone. It felt like I was in a dream. I was so pained,
confused and numb all at the same time. I sent several voice notes, no response.
“What is wrong with Jide?”
I silently prayed that the past wasn’t
repeating itself. This is “my right” relationship.
I kept staring, I didn’t know
who could help me out of my situation.
“God!” I screamed out
loudly. “Not again! Not again!” The pain
was too much to bear. I grabbed the bedsheet, hitting myself.
“What is happening to me, God!”
I kept shouting.
It was too much; it was heart-wrenching.
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The phone rang and I jolted out
of my thoughts.
“Where are you?” Sandra my
colleague asked.
“I am at home. I will soon be on
my way.” I answered.
“This is 1:20pm Tolu. The event
is for 2pm. How do you plan to get here?’
“I am sorry. I will be on my out
now.” I answered, dressed up and rushed out.
I met my landlady at the gate.
“Hope you are better now?” she
asked.
“Yes Ma. Thank you.” I said.
“Take care of yourself o.” she
said.
I stopped a bike in order to make
it for the event on time. We were two who have been officially assigned to
represent the company at a client’s book launch event that was scheduled for 2pm.
Sandra and I had agreed to attend the book launch event for just two hours. Being
out of time would only keep us waiting an extra time which we didn’t plan for.
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I eagerly looked at my phone
everyday, hoping that my phone would ring and it would be from him. The rush to
get my phone at every call and the disappointment that follow suit when the
call wasn’t from him was heart-breaking.
I silently prayed that he would
show up either at my important events or at my residence. Days passed, weeks
passed and I heard nothing. My heart
even when it tries to convince itself that it has to let go, still warmed to
the thought of him. The thoughts so powerful and overwhelming……so I chatted him
up again.
“Hello”, I chatted.
It was read with no response.
“Are you really sure that this
is over?” I asked.
“Why are you chatting me? Please
move on” he replied.
“Move on just like that? No
fights, nothing? Just tell me what I did and I may just move on as you wish.” I
chatted.
“Since you are forcing me to
speak. Then I will say this: I broke up with you for these main reasons:
1. You have
added nothing to my life since we met.
2. You are
selfish and you are mainly so concerned about yourself.
So move on but we can be friends
as I would want us to be since I have a younger sister myself and wouldn’t want
anyone to do that to my sister too.” he stated.
I was utterly shocked at those
statements. I started replaying different scenes in my head; I forwarded those
messages to four of my friends and they were shocked at the words, adding that he
probably meant it for someone else.
I felt hit by a stone, the words
battered me and I just slept off.
“I said those words based on my current mood
which was wrong. Reflecting on those words I realized that you do not deserve
any of those words I said. I want us to be good friends in such a way that we
will see ourselves and be friends and not enemies. I do not want a relationship
for now as I am still suffering from the guilt of the romance we had. I am also
not ready to be committed to any relationship. Also stop sending me messages
that will destabilize my mood. Let’s end this once and for all.” The chat
dropped the following day.
“Bye” I replied.
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FEW MONTHS BACK……
“Hi Tolu, meet my friend. His
name is Jide.” Rotimi introduced me to Jide for the first time at an event.
“Hi Jide. My name is Tolu, nice
to meet you.” I said.
We exchanged numbers and commenced
the building of a failed relationship. I
had used my human mind to believe every word and promises that followed suit. I
gulped them like vitamins.
I believed. I believed
wholeheartedly.
I had built my castle in the air
and the wind scattered it.
What happened to my prince-charming?
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We finished the book launch
event and I headed home. My landlady wasn’t outside and I just thanked God as I
was too tired to be tied down with another conversation.
I opened the wraps of Moin-moin
that I had brought and ate hungrily.
“How did I get it wrong?” I
asked myself and suddenly lost appetite. The normal routine of the past months anytime
the thoughts comes to mind.
“Am I cursed?”
“Another break up at this time?”
“Am I normal?”
“Has life decided to just treat
me wrong?”
“Why is life so unfair?”
“What did I do wrong?’
“What would make a man who
claimed to love me suddenly change all of a sudden?”
“How do I heal?”
“Can I ever trust again?”
I kept thinking without waiting
for an answer. So, I began shedding tears knowing how much damaged I had been
left.
I wanted this phase over and
dusted and wouldn’t stop praying for God to heal and help me even though Prayer
seems so heavy on my lips.
The effect of which I became so
absent-minded and over sensitive to people around me.
I wasn’t myself, I was losing it
and needed quick help!
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FEW MONTHS BACK
“I feel like kissing you.” I
said and pushed his lips to mine. We kissed for long and embraced in the pool
of romance.
“Can we stop this and not let it
happen again? I am sorry I forced you to it.” I said.
“I should have been man enough
to correct this.” He stated.
We had romance which we planned
to end but we kept falling back in and that as he stated was part of the reason for ending it.
I looked at the unfinished moin-moin
in its wraps and the tears dropping on it. How did I do this to myself?
“How did I allow myself to be sweep
away with the sweet lies I was fed it?”
“How do I get myself to trust
again?”
“How did I allow myself as a Christian
to fall for this?”
There was never a day I didn’t think
about this. I quickly opened my laptop to find solace in work to get rid of the
thoughts that had me leaner than I was.
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Are you heartbroken as depicted
above? Have you been disappointed after trusting so much? Have your heart been
so filled with hate and regrets? Did you meet someone you felt was right for
you and alas all failed and it seems like you are back to square one?
Please wipe your tears! You cannot
change the past but you can learn from it and rewrite your future. The regrets of past and mistakes doesn’t diminish
your value.
That someone doesn’t know your
worth or value, doesn’t mean that you are not valuable. It takes a man of
vision to know the worth of gold in its unrefined state.
Brush off the worries and tears
and say to yourself,” God has my back!”.
Until then, be busy with doing what you love. Write down your goals
and write steps to achieving it. Be
involved in what you enjoy doing, laugh at the jokes, read good books and hang
out with friends who will uplift your spirit.
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