Kenya, July 16 -- We were destined to be; I was certain. Together, we had constructed everything. from nothing. Four years of preparation, dream-building, and love. And then, suddenly, he transformed. He was the first to arrive home late. After that, he stopped returning my calls. He would make up stories about trivial matters. Then the worst happened. I discovered that he had been unfaithful.
Deeply connected with another lady, not simply cheating. He met this woman at work. Someone who decided to destroy all I had fought so hard to safeguard despite knowing about me. He didn't say anything when he departed our house. Just a frigid heart and a little purse. No farewell. No justification. Nothing but quiet. Every night I cried. I was unable to eat or sleep. I knew deep down that he still loved me, even if my friends insisted that I go on. He was being held back by something. I sensed it in my spirit. To read more click here.
Published by HT Digital Content Services with permission from Bana Kenya.