Hello beautiful people from all over the continent, happy new week to everyone and how was your weekend I hope you enjoyed it very well, mine was great.
This topic just flashed into my mind without knowing what to write about it but then I remembered a scene that happens some years back when I was still living with my sister.
I use to be a phone call girl if you are from Nigeria you will understand that better then there is one woman in front of the house where my phone call shop is she's called mummy Sandra, mummy Sandra is a police officer sometimes she's always at home during the weekend and anytime she's at home she do come to my little shop to play with me and her girl Sandra is just a secondary school girl, a very beautiful and fair girl like that.
One afternoon, I was inside my korope shop (kiosk) playing a game on my phone when someone just bagged on me then I look outside only to find out that it was Sandra then she said please help me to keep this paper and I collected it from her so she left
After one our am about to go outside for lunch then my eye just went back to where I kept the piece of paper so I took it and open to see what is inside hmmmm all these girls eh sometimes you will be looking at them that they don't know anything but they already knew more than you can ever imagine, back to my story it was a love letter and guess who owns the letter her class teacher.
I quickly look outside of my shop to see if she's coming or not then I proceed reading the letter: "good morning sir, I only want to ask you some few questions and here it goes- have you have been brokenhearted before? Have you ever fallen in love before? Have you ever been married before? Sorry for asking you sir is just that I think am falling in love with you and every time you are teaching us in the class is like it should just be you and I".
As I finish reading the letter I felt like wow such a little girl could write this to her teacher? Anyways I won't hold this paper for her anymore because if her mother finds out she might think am the one teaching her bad thing meanwhile as old as I am I don't even know anything about it love letter then, so when I went to their room and knock thank God her mom is not yet back from work so I gave it back to her, from that day and I act like as if I don't know what is inside the paper.
The next morning everyone has gone to school her mom just came to me and asked that have I ever written a love letter before? and I said no because she knew her daughter always play with me so she wanted to find out if am the owner of the letter, I even told her I don't know how to go about it then she left that but to my surprise, she didn't go to the office just because of the letter she found in her girl's wardrobe I guess she's waiting for the girl to come back from school.
In the afternoon after school, I was just hearing noise from their house but I never stood up from where I was coz my sister has warned me that I shouldn't go and watch a fight because here in Lagos if you stand to watch something must have lost in your body so I didn't go there
The girl just ran outside and her mom followed they both came to meet me then the mother asked if I knew about the letter then I said no but she gave me one piece of paper yesterday and I never bothered to check what was inside it
The mother now narrated everything to me that she's dating her class teacher and I act along with her as if I didn't know before then but seriously I was disappointed in that girl because the teacher doesn't have anything to do with her he only wants to have his way and get down with her
Pardon my long story is just that sometimes when I see some little girls going to school in my area that scene always flashback on my head because I never expected such a young girl to know what is called dating not to talk of someone older than her in everything to be her boyfriend, sometimes I wonder what is pursuing young girls of nowadays into a relationship.
Thanks for reading my boring story.
Hmm the world we live in nowadays. The world has changed oo sister. May God continue to guide our chastity and that of our beloved ones.