That Should be Me and My Miss in the Picture. Suddenly, everywhere I turn, I’m confronted with something that reminds me of Love (Not sex, please, there is a difference. We’ll talk on that later.) My
I hope the three of Us don’t end up Like This. Before I begin writing this Post, I’ll like to say something: I actually hope two people never get to read this piece. Firstly, My
I’ve never been one for keeping much friends, and interestingly, until I finished secondary school, I hardly kept a friend for period of five years, circumstantial incidence made it impossible to remain friends with the same person
