Love blooms 3

It was the december holiday, as usual the festivities in it made it look abit short than usual. Each and every day i talked to my guardian angel, the bond grew stronger every passing minute. The urge to see her once again kept on disturbing me, but i kept it on hold. Music helped to cope as i patiently waited for school to resume for the January semester.

Days turned to weeks and school resumed. Students flocked the schools nearby Town KV, some shopping for books and other necessities while others travelling to Campus to try and secure a room in the hostels. First years and second years were more priotised in the awarding of rooms since they were not well acquinted with the neigbouring enviroment. My guardian angel was one of the few third years who secured a place in the hostels. While me on the other side was still at home enjoying “Mwaka Mweu”. In our village “Mwaka Mweu was characterised by the “beans ripening”, a direct translation from the local dialect “Mboso nisyiwie” .This was a season where Beans were in plenty and every homestead you couldnt lack a meal of the same everyday.

My plan was to resume school one week after other students had reported. This was because the first week was characterised by few study activities since the students and even the lecturers were still tuning their minds back to study mode.

One evening, midweek of the first week after schools had opened, i received a call from this le crush. The call made me abit nervous since it was unusual for her to call me in the evening. I picked her call and talked to her for some minutes before she said something to me that made me *jump in joy* . She said she missed me and wanted to see me the next day if possible….. weeh! “ndueke wone indi”

Boychild was so energised to the point that i planned to resume school next day. It wasnt in my plans to resume school this early but when the annointed angel decides, who am i to say NO. I packed my bags and sneaked to the kitchen to talk to my mama on my immediate change of plans. She was abit inqusitive on why i had changed my resuming day so fast but i couldnt master the courage to tell her the reason behind this. I mubbled….. ‘Mariga amepeana Cat 1 na lazima niivie’

Mama was so understanding, she gave me some pocket money to keep me going through the semester and also bought me a bus ticked to the Campus Love City, KV. That day i had a long night as i anticipated meeting my queen. I fantasized for some hours before sleep finally took me to slumber land.

In the morning i woke up and prepared myself in a hurry, all this was unlike me since i was an evening person. All my school days i used to start my journey in the evening inorder to arrive before night fall. But this was different, it all felt different. Within an hour, i was sitted in a bus ready for this journey to the promised land. Le Crush had promised to tell me something once i arrived at KV and this was what was pushing me to start this journey early enough.

Hours later i arrived in the Famous City in Kitui County, KV. It was the second largest city After Kalundu* .Kalundu used to be the capital city of Kitui county. Kv was characterised by numerous student activities, the saved ones like me attending crusades while the spoilt ones like Mwendwa, a close friend of mine partying all day and night in clubs around. The serene climate in KV was well suited for students and even those staying in the school hostels yearned daily to have a glimse of how it feels to spend a night in KV City.

I strolled to my house to store my bags and suitcases before making a call to her highness. On giving her a call, she explained to me how her wait for me me at Kv was cut short by an urgent issue she had to sort out back in school. I wasnt convinced by the explanation but i was patient enough to wait for the next day as we had planned a date at G Square…..

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