Must Read: Memo Of A Male S

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Must Read: Memo Of A Male S

“But you have a boyfriend” I asked.
She quickly evaded the topic and diverted to some other discussion, and before I could remember my surname, we were wrapped in each other’s body. She was light skinned and had this kinda soft and transparent body that could lure a priest to go against his oath. I knew how to get down on such an opportunity, and I utilized it properly. Minutes later we were having one of the best times for the night, and the fantasies, the m0an!ng, the shouts of pains mixed with joy was being heard inside the room. The next morning, I took my bag and found my way back home.I started seeing S£x like it was more of an assignment than fun. Nothing freaked me again, seeing a Unclad girl. Most times even when I ejaculated, the quantity coming out of my body was so small that you might need a microscope to see it. I was becoming lean day by day and I never knew the cause. Few days later, I fell so ill that I was rushed to the hospital and was placed on admission. Lots of tests for fever and malaria were carried out, and as the doctor said, I was Mp3 positive.

“And what is the meaning” I asked my mum
“Means you have malaria parasite 3” I breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Pastors from my church kept coming and praying, and it was like I wouldn’t see the next day. Every night while I slept, as mummy said, she kept checking if I was breathing. I spent a total of two weeks in the hospital, before I was discharged and sent back home. Mummy took a leave from her workplace, and was with me all through this period.

Everyone kept thinking I would die the next day, but somehow, I kept living and surviving. After few weeks, I became sick again, this time it was worse than the former. I needed blood, and only Dad’s blood could rhyme with mine. I was there when Dad came looking confused in the hospital, and mummy was crying so badly. I was there when my cute siblings entered and was afraid of seeing how frail I was looking. I was awake when my pastor asked me to confess to God to forgive me all my sins. I was awake when he finally prayed for me, yet I remained on my sick bed without improvement.