LOVE ENCOUNTER (PART 1)- The meeting -
04-27-2002, 12:37 PM
Please give me one more chance, I pleaded with her from my current position, which was on my bended knees firmly planted on the ground. She merely looked at me with a frown that creased her beautiful face, which completed that very beautiful piece of art created by God and sent to me in a package entitled 'the love of my life'. Her look made me realize at that moment that I had probably lucked out on this 'love thing'. For the look could only be described best by a phrase my cousin always likes using when he is determined to do something and he isn't going to let anything stop him. " Bila feelings" is what her face conveyed to me. Once I realized I had lost the one lady I had truly loved in my life, then the most I could hope for was atleast to still keep her friendship, for she was the one person who really understood me and loved me for me and not the common 'factory specifications' that many a modern woman demands.
It all started a while back at a kenyan bash here in the US. I still remember that day like it was yesterday. I had not had a chance to go out with my friends in a long time because of lifes' demands and on this day I was determined to do so and in the process just have as much fun as I could. I did the customary rounds of hollering at guys I hadn't talked to in a while, asked a few fine kenyan ladies at the bash for a dance, then went over to the bar counter to relax kidogo while knocking down a few heinies.
She came over to the counter to order some drink, closely followed by a jamaa seriously hounding her. I immediately diverted my attention to this 'real life episode of the bold and the beautiful'. I did this because I know this jamaa very well and know how persistent he can be so I thought this was going to be interesting. Needless to say, she handled him in way that left me very impressed and thoroughly won over.
That was good, I said, she looked over to me, gave me one of the prettiest smiles I have ever seen, and said, " I have a lot of experience in dealing with dogs like him". I realized then I had no chance, I had been swept of my feet by this angel. We started talking and hit it off pretty good. I was sad when the evening came to and end and we had to part ways.
We exchanged contacts and that began the most wonderful period of my life that I had shared with her.
END OF PART 1.
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