Est ce un crime que d aimer.
As we speak, my futurr partner is on the plane to come over for Valentine Day. The first week, he will do a few talk show with me for the book and he will go on this popular television talk show Tout le monde en parle to make the light on this kind of pathetic trading, to save young computer and sciences university graduate to pay their debt and get some food on the table..
We had made a deal with the television to oay us in advance to be able to write the book, get him a visa to come and an airplane ticket.
He will come as a visitor and will be able to stay as a visitor and to wri5e his many unpublish books and start the making of this book back in Nigeria.
He made some money Selling his writing notes as a ghost writer, selling his poem, blog, podcast, hard work Celis script telling the truth about Yahoo Club Selling his writing notes from the inside world of Yahoo club member.
He even sold his incredible script that he adore his master piece that kept him dreaming to see big for his life one day.... to see a bright future for himself
He was truly in love and the first thing he wanted to do was to come and see me and prove me all this was real, all his love was real that we were met to be together for ever no matter what people would think of us.
Was it a crime to love ?
I could not tell who was I to judge him?
The one that he kept holding to love the impossible
Who was I to judge him.
Like any lover who truly love he needed to come over across the ocean and see for real
Ot finally enter the real like and fell all the love he
Should get and join me
To finally touch me
Ad see that all along this journey, we were met for each, we were met to save each other.
He was sitting on the plane......
The next morning, I was looking at BBC news on google in my bed thinking that he was probably in the middle of the ocean at 39,000
I red on my cell that the police had arrested 20 guys in Ghana and 45 Nigerians from the Yahoo Club
I just freaked out didnt hesr from him for 12 hours my heart just stop beating
I could not tell anyone around me. I try texting
Nothing
Full silence
It was -25 outside I dressed up that mkrnjng and went shoveling with Starlett untill 10 30 in the morning so cold so numb
I got undress poor myself some hot water sat in the living room seing all ym life with my closest friend go by and coild not find the ending of my story
Was he
Will he
Im still waiting as we speak
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