Another reason I wanted to spend a quality weekend with Buchi was to enjoy him for the last time. I don’t think I can meet another man who could beat him in the bedroom life. He was exceptional. Even Chris is not half of what he is in the bedroom, but “cec” is not what marriage is all about. Because, I believe that, there will get to a point in one’s life, when she will get tired and bored about it.
So seeing Buchi was very crucial for me, so I could get enough of him and then finally break up with him. It was a very hard decision to make, breaking up with the love if my life, but my future comes first. I wish he was everything I desire in a man, he would have been my perfect match beyond every doubt.
Finally the day arrived, but I first branched market and bought some items which I used to make an Egusi for him. It was his favourite. He really enjoyed it. He always did. I still remember how he lick his fingers, enjoying my egusi soup. It was always euphoric watching him.
But Chris never allowed me enjoy my beautiful planned weekend in tranquility. I kept ignoring his calls which got Buchi wondering.
I knew I would definitely break the news to him, but not him finding out through my calls with Chris. That would certainly shatter him the more.
He was building his hopes on me, so breaking his heart was becoming a terrifying thing to do, but I really had to.
So the moment finally came, but I never got the wind that, he too was also making plans of proposing to me that night.
