Tag "Love"

Our Stories 26 Comments

GOOD ENOUGH. JUST NOT FOR ME

He has told me to stop communicating with him, especially via text messages and phone calls. This I respect and have kept to, without any grudge. I met Nonso on

The Happenings 6 Comments

Woman Spent 9 Years Trying To Pray Her Husband’s Gay Away, And It Was All Futile

A woman has written a post about how she spent a decade trying to pray her husband’s homosexuality away. Ali Anne, in a blog post published on Love What Matters,

Our Stories 9 Comments

WE FOUND LOVE IN A HOPELESS PLACE

I look back on my life since this year started. I can’t say I do not find the view so unreal. It’s like a dream. You know it’s a dream

Series (Non-Fiction) 43 Comments

SUITS AND TIES (Part 11)

He was employed at my workplace on a contractual basis, as a member of a team of consultants. They were programmers employed to automate a particular process in the company.

Poetry 1 Comment

My Yoruba Demon

I was once bitten And I still went back a second time Got burned after that Now I’m wondering: do I still want that again?   I thought I was

Our Stories 34 Comments

For E

You see, it started strong. Strong. No one would have expected it. I mean, till now, people who know me still get surprised when I tell them. I was always

Our Stories 38 Comments

THE LOVE THAT NEVER GOES AWAY

It’s been over nine years since my relationship with the guy who was my second boyfriend ended. His name is Junior. I met Junior when I was 17. And he

Our Stories 32 Comments

HE LOVES ME. HE LOVES ME NOT

I call him Papi because he is super light-skinned, and he has a birthmark on the side of his face that looks like a collection of teardrop tattoos. In addition

Our Stories 20 Comments

To Masked Man, With Love

FOREWORD: Because love blooming between two KDians is a beautiful thing, here is a response to Masked Man’s All The Ways That You Love Me. * At first, it was

Fiction 6 Comments

One More Time

One moment, I am driving, we are laughing and Charles reaches out to kiss me. And the next moment, it happens. There is first a forceful hit. I feel a