She Is Gone but the Love I Gave Was Real

 It has been while since I receive an introduction. I met a man whom at some few minutes in her room. She introduced me to the stranger as “The one I talked to you about last time,” and then she told me, “This is my uncle and he is the one whom that take care for me.” We looked at each other and the man welcomed me with a broad smile and said, “You can call me Elvis.”

Instantly right Infront of us, he took out a large amount from his wallet and he handed it over to Marceline.  He did this intentionally, since he did not even count it.  Straight away he said goodbye and walked out toward Marceline. The surprise part is that we had dated for only four months and I already knew her uncle.  So much tough but I counted my self as blessed and imagined the path where the relationship was going toward and conversed to myself, “She’s the one probably.”

This has been a longe time confession since I did not make that declaration because of what happed that day only. I wish you know that everything from day one has been very paradise.  I met Marceline through my close friend. This happened when she was having issues with her iPhone then later that friend directed her to me. At first met I felt like she was out of my league from my perspective from looking at the phone she possessed and the away she carried herself.

We dived into a deeper conversation here I learned that she was doing her national service. After realizing this gave me some sort of comfort because in a national service lady can not be so high that I can not propose to her directly. I went ahead to deliver the service, worked well on her phone, whenever she had a problem, she called or texted me to stay informed. At one time I would meet her at her house and work things out for her at a request.

After some period, I posted an event on my status and she said, “So you will be going alone and you can not invite me?” This was the start of long journey engagement. I gave her an invitation and on time she came.  From the dressing, she dressed to turn heads.  At a surprise many guys were shocked at how I could land a woman like her.  In my mind she was a friend. But I thought if I could tell them she was just a friend I know many of them would have made a move on her instantly.  Time came for introduction; I was not willing to spill the beans. I introduced her to them as my girlfriend and she was cool with it without any utterances.

 Later the program ended and we were heading home she asked me, “did you mean it when you said I was your girlfriend?”. I nodded, not knowing the consequence that would follow.  Mean while she said, “That’s ok, but I would prefer if you go ahead and propose.” I did that in neck spinning speed to avoid losing opportunity Right there and then she said yes. I would have known her for two months.

This was miracle at start. She became the only girlfriend I’d dated who was willing to give me something and was pay whenever we went out. You see that phone she had issues with? When she had a new phone, she decided to gift me with the same phone. iPhone 12 Pro Max was in town. When I was broken, I would inform her and she could sort out something to me. I was dedicated to my part to keep her, I extra mile I bought some gifts for her from my limited salary. At some instances he could pay and at some I was so sure I could pay without a problem, I paid.

Henceforth I did not have any reason to question her lifestyle because everything showed she came from a well financed family. Not that her uncle showed total affluence right in front of me. Whenever she mentioned Elvis, the thought that followed was money or gadgets or something great.

I recall on a weekend; she would disappear but would talk to me throughout. It goes beyond by nights, she would call me on a video call have conversation and before she slept. I can recall the place she visited, the home where her parents were, her uncles house or office or out with her friends. She had informed me everything. She did not go where I did not know.

That Friday morning, I was with her. We spent the might together and told me in the morning that she would be going home with her uncle after work. This information was crucial since I had waited for it. Tey were going to visit her dad who was not doing well health wise.  She called them when she was leaving and I wished her a safe journey as a friend and lover.

That same day before I slept, I called her phone and she did not respond, therefore I decided to send a message that I was sleeping but she could still call if she wanted to. Very early in the morning after waking up I did not see her call but rather three missed calls from the friend through whom I got to meet Marceline. I decided to call back. She said, “Have you heard the news?” I asked what news without hesitating. She said Marceline had an accident and died on the spot.

This moment I was like, “wait. Are you talking about Marceline? The one you and I Know?” She broke down in tears.

Shocks went through my body felt like electricity. I quivered then. Were I was seated but couldn’t sit any longer. “What!” I exclaimed. No, that can not be my Marceline.  That time I kept calling her phone to confirm if this was true and someone picked up. She said., “Yeah se is gone.” I asked who it was. At this time, she could not talk. She was crying like a baby yelling.

After a long time, rumours started swirling around the neighbourhood.  One woman had spoken that Marceline was a side chick. In the accident. Elvis did not die. His injury was severe but it was Marceline who could not make it.

According to the rumours, people were rejoicing over the death of a side chick who did not know how to leave someone’s husband.  I was shocked totally by this brutal story s but I could not believe them anymore. I took to my status to defend her calling people out for being so ignorant to those miles.

Some times That evening, the whole truth was released out. The wife of Elvis knew the relationship between her husband and Marceline. In accordance to the stories, she had called Marceline several times to warn and pass a point to stay away from there relationship. Some people were of the view that the woman took Marceline out to save her marriage.

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Know that this shock was mere compared to the first accusations but it was still a shock for me. Why did I not know this or suspected it? I called the lady through whom I got to meet Marceline. She whispered, “I’m shocked as you are, she introduced the man to me as her uncle too. The man even bought me a phone for being Marceline ‘s Good friend.”

I did not know that one to mourn the death of the girlfriend or the lie I believed for over a year.

Time come for her funeral was weeks ago. I was there but I could not go and watch her body. Why? She was a good person in my story and I celebrated that. The other side of the story is not for me to judge but those whom are willing to. It’s between her and her God. May she rest in peace, regardless.

Marky

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