I’m at e wedding after a mad rush to e atm and battling e cte jam in a cab. But now, i’m hiding in e restroom cubicle, trying hard to hold back tears that came rushing down.

A relationship is never about 2 person. Yesterday when i was at e hospital, his brother messaged me to ask me to support him and give e relationship a chance. He had said he had wanted us to marry some day.

He just called me and talked to me about the issue again. I didn’t know what to react, and my tears just came pouring down. How could i even start telling him all e frustrations i had?

Sigh. Am trying to make myself pretty and not ruin my makeup.. But damn.. My fake lashes is dropping already.. Urgh!