She declares to you, "O, I love you too, my honey!" And she adds further, "Nothing ever will take my love away from you."
You hug, you snuggle... Evening passed; morning came. A new dawn.
She starts by requesting a recharge card now and again. You oblige her because you feel responsible. Then suddenly she saddles you with all the problems of the world, real and imaginary, just so you attend to her. She seems to forget that you are a hustling man, who has little time to spare. You attempt to tackle her problems and ultimately become overwhelmed.
Now she finds you lack the capacity to attend her problems, the story changes. She will call you no more. She will take your calls no more. And should you call her by another phone line she drops the call immediately she hers your voice.
Pray, people tell me, is this the character of love? Right now confusion is my soul mate. I may sooner loose my mind.
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