Real Life Romance Stories
Perched on a wooden stool in my provision store, I watched as a little black ant tried to carry a crumb of bread. I watched as the bread would drop, a huge weight for it to hold on to and as the ant would pick it back up.
And after a few minutes, I watched as the ant crawled away with its crumb of bread. Lucky ant, I thought. I felt a sense of joy that the ant was able to make it.
Turning on my stool, I searched elsewhere for another form of entertainment. No more ants. I wanted to watch more ants. I didn’t want to ponder my situation. I didn’t want to think of my wife and how swollen she had become.
I get that pregnant women are big but did she have to be so big? She was big everywhere. Her face, her nose, her feet. Oh and her stomach. That was just too big.
"Mr…, Mr…, Are you ready to sell or not?’ I heard. I was jolted back to reality to face a customer. Her hands were on her waist as she tapped her feet.
‘Hian, What nonsense. Does it look like I have time to waste? I can just go to another shop,” Miss Impatience carried on. Imagine o. Small girl. She was not even up to fifteen years. I just wanted to drag those tiny ears. Read on... http://www.truelifestoriesng.com/2019/07/god-has-blessed-me.html
