RUNAWAY LOVE Part 2
My name is Ehireme Micheal Egbele, I hope you remember me we were actually classmates back in primary school, primary five to be precise. I liked you and still like you but I never knew how to tell you. My phone number is 01-2618671, please call me when you have the chance.
I hope you’re enjoying secondary school, as for me it is a definition of fun but it is a whole new ball game. Anyway I have to go now because the next class is about to starts please take care of yourself for me. Yours sincerely, Egbele Ehireme.
The letter is actually rephrased as there was only one copy and it was shredded by her brother years ago.
My house address was also included in the letter. To my surprise as she told me the letter did not get to her because she never went to Q.C rather her sister who was in ss 3 got the letter and read it with all her friends, can you imagine all the criticisms I got back then.
Her sister actually gave her the letter and scolded her what she knew about love, she kept the letter close to her heart and read it every morning until one day her brother wanted to see it and she had to shred it to pieces.
Sometime in year 2000, third term holiday, I received a call from her, my heart leaped with joy, imagine me stammering when she told me she also liked me and she had to moved to Akwa-Ibom due to her father’s posting, she also told me she never made it to Q.C but rather went to Grace High school. That was the last I heard from her, she had to runaway again but why?
December 9th 2008, going through my mails got a facebook message from her.
It read:
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