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Letter to my ex roomy and friend, Presh Eric

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Her name is precious Eric, and she is my darling and love. I first knew her 4 years ago when she entered into Gregory university as a year one student. It still feels like it was yesterday that I met her to me, but unfortunately it wasn't. it is magical how time flew so fast. 4 years ago she came into the school as a year one scholar has passed and now, being 2018, she is leaving university for good as a graduate. She is not only leaving as a graduate but also as a winner and an outstanding and brilliant scholar. She is my indigo, friend and also my cook. I think I forgot to give her the best cook award. Her food is always too delicious that it satisfy not only stomach but also melts my heart. most times the delicious taste of her food makes me to crave for more, but then she becomes too stingy with her gift. This is because she knows that I love her cooking so very much. Is it her delicious indomie or her tasty and soul satisfying jell of rice and chicken? Oh my God I loved it so ...

Letter to my little cutie

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Dear marvelous, I hope you know that you are a cute and beautiful baby; eem...at least you were when You were still a baby, but now that you are escaping babyhood, you are becoming more of a troublesome cry cry child. Although you have changed into a cry cry baby, aunty will never stop loving you because you were my cutie before, you are my heart pain now and you will be my precious treasure and gift that I will always treasure so much. Are you aware that Your aunt's nagging to you is not always from her heart; your aunt is only angry at her frustrated life and not at you because your tears only do remind me that I will never see reason to stay alone. And that you are right there to kick my butts when I am angry or sad. So therefore, aunt is happy to have you as her niece for life. This letter is only a token of my apology to you for always nagging and hitting you whenever you cry in my presence. It's just that your tears and pains hurts my grown up heart. It is no longer sma...

Shades of beauty

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#anastasia's gallery

The sacrifice she made....

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She told me that if love doesn't mean to sacrifice and to choose, then she would have loved to have all, no matter what. She said that she wanted all but she couldn't choose all because there were still others seeking to have some. so I told her that if others wants some, then probably she has to sacrifice some for them to have. She said that was what she was told to do but still she is unable to do that. then she saw a little one staring at one and desiring to have it. She felt guilty towards the little one for trying to take more that she needed. Then she called the little one to have one piece and she did; but afterwards she went home and called her friends to come and also ask for some. They all came and before she knew it she was left with few because she decided to help one "petite fellow". Her diary was then filled with regrets but no matter what she had done the most important thing that she was to do and that was to sacrifice for the many in need. ...

A great friend she is

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She told me that Saturday being 9th of December is her day. She wanted me to come by all means, but I was too far to come. She knew that I won't be able to make it to her occasion, so she handed over to me the most important elements of her party. I wanted to reject it but she was one of the most important part of me, so I received them warmly. On 8th of December, I called her to let her know that I am sorry but I may disappoint her. I wanted her to make another plan to replace me but she refused and hung the call. I felt guilty and so was restless cos she won't answer my calls again. So I took a night bus to her location, but it was so dark for our bus to continue travelling. We parked and continued the next day. I arrived at around 9:00am on 9th of December with all she handed over to me. I saw her pacing around the veranda, probably waiting for my physical disappointment. I hid behind a pillar to watch her for a while. She went to and fro the gate restless.  She actually di...

Encounter with Anastasia

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The story of Anastasia is a warm hearted one. She is classy, tall, and beautiful. I met her at an occasion I graced. She was wearing a beautiful and posh flay skirt with a body hugging black shirt that matched her skirt. Her shoe was heelly and also posh. Her hair was the poshest; being a million naira human hair. she wore a million naira worth of perfume. The sweet smell that eluded from her body was something to write home about. She dressed so beautiful for the occasion as if it was her occasion. Everyone's attention diverted to the classy looking babe called Anastasia. she was pretty, classy, and posh.

Righteous monday

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She is mute but her desires are being reflected on her actions. She can be clumzy but tough. Her courage is something to write home about. She is honest, sincere, but self righteous. #Anastasia's gallery

Introduction of the black beauty by the stranger

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Her eyes were shiny and beautiful, her lips were pink, her nose was small, her ears were normal but one ear was bifed and her face is oval in shape. She is fair in complexion and her teeth were as white as snow. She has no dimple but her smile is killer.  She is temperamental but her angry face is sweet to look at. She is not cute but extraordinarily attractive. She is lovely and classy and most of all, she is black but not ebony. #anastasia's gallery

The unknown stranger

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I heard a gist concerning a gorgeous girl that is in town, so I decided to go and see how beautiful she could be that is making both men and women to run zig zagly. When I got to the road, I saw people staring at something I can't see. So I decided to go and take a closer look at what they were happily looking at. I saw this beautiful looking girl with makeup on. The makeup wasn't hash and also it wasn't nude. I stared at how gorgeous she was. She was an epitome of beauty. Despite all I felt so sad that I arrived too late . She had already left the town, only her picture was left on the wall by the villagers. #Anastasia's gallery

She just couldnt stop until she was ill

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She loved to watch herself in the mirror after dressing up. She loved to admire herself first before stepping out of her home so that she won't make a mocking image of herself outside. Her love for that grew exceedingly too big that she got so addicted and unable to stop admiring herself in the mirror. Her addition grew to the extend that she could not pass a road alumaco glass or road mirror without checking out herself in them. Glancing at herself in the mirror widened her imagination, making her believe that she was the most beautiful in the whole world. She became unable to step out or run an errand until her mirror assures her that she is perfect. She became un-certisfied with the words of the mirror, so she started seeking the admiration of people and when she is told of her errors she became mad and insecure. Her insecurity at times then made her psychologically Ill.

Can her thoughts be cleansed?

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She was invited to a wedding party and in the middle of it she felt on easy and so decided to step out to quench her desire. While going out she saw a leopard print that was attached to the wall and decided to take a glance at it. Her desire to take a glance at the leopard print forced her into creating a laugh making commotion in the wedding. In the midst of all she release her urge and everyone was unable to stop wondering what was wrong with her. She felt embarrassed at her self as people took photos of her ugly scene, so she couldn't bear the shame and decided to run as fast as she could to anywhere that she is unable to see those that will laugh at her. She went into the bathroom to clean up herself but watching herself in the mirror worsened her matter. Her mind was running so wild and unsafe, so she went to the ocean to cleans her thoughts and to bring back futile imaginations.