“Hatuendani Tafadhali. You have all the red flags I hate to see in men. You smoke, smell funny, eat cheap stuff and can’t afford chips Mwitu. Gosh!! We have no future together. I hate broke men. I gave you a chance out of pity, go away and never come back”. Harsh words. Very harsh indeed. Raymond Musila slumped to the ground way before Priscilla got to the end of the dressing down. She dumped him via text a few hours ago and all he wanted was to clarify why he needed her and why he couldn’t afford to buy her the Kshs. 6500 dress she wanted last weekend. He shouldn’t have come, he thought. Priscilla didn’t just break his heart, she did it loudly. All the neighbors at Victory Apartments heard her cutting him into pieces and urinating on them.
Her sharp voice cut him deep, the walk back to his mabati house was the longest he has ever had to do. He had eaten Ugali-Omena before visiting her, but he lost balance more than once on his way back and at some point, felt light-headed and nauseous. Love is a beautiful thing?? Its torture!! Total madness!! Never will I ever be this vulnerable, he promised himself. He broke down and cried as soon as he locked his door behind him. His hands were clasped at his chest, pushing inwards to drown the pain. It was just too much. Unbearable. Women must be made from the same stuff the devil is made of, he thought. He blamed himself for loving too much, for trusting too much, for caring too much and for hoping for too long.
If he had any money, he would have drunk himself to stupor. But, he didn’t. All of Fuliza, Branch, Timiza Loans and Hustler Fund were on his heels, demanding a full repayment. He went to work, grudgingly. He worked as a subordinate staff at a local College and missing work would have put him further into mud. He skipped lunch, which was very unusual and his friend Laban Kilonzi noticed. Normally, Raymond would be first to arrive at the Canteen but, not today. He wasn’t just late, he failed to show up altogether. Laban found him in a shade around the playground, lost in thought, a wet handkerchief in hand.
He felt sorry for him, after hearing of how he was dumped. Laban was married, with two kids and opted to help his friend brighten up. He suggested he contact a traditional herbalist called Dr. Mugwenu, who through his renowned love spells would help him find a reliable, loving partner. He was right, as after seeking Dr. Mugwenu and obtaining his assistance, Raymond started attracting attention from many ladies. Within a few days, he had found himself one. Lydia Muthoni worked at the college too and was in the market for a guy. They were truly a match made in the seventh layer of heaven. All the heartbreak evaporated and was quickly replaced with hope. Even better, he was promoted soon after, got a salary bump and moved to a better residence. Thanks to Dr. Mugwenu, doors were opened while windows of opportunity became bigger.
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