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Be my Valentine šŸ’ šŸ’Ā 

When heĀ  asked me to be his ValentineĀ  around this time last year, my mind did endless flips, this was to be the first timeĀ  someone asked me out seriouslyā€¦ We only joked about it beforeĀ  and had gotten used to the games. I also didnā€™t knowĀ  him except that he was a customer.Ā 

My heart run out of me in excitement. Donā€™t get me wrong,, I was just tired of spending my valentines alone in closed doors or with girl friends.Ā 

It allĀ  began one night in the city driveĀ  mada. He was looking for an inconspicuous location toĀ  celebrate his bachelorsĀ  party with afew of his male friends.One dark and tall dressed in a ChineseĀ  collar was Maxwellā€¦ One who was chocolateĀ  in a three pieceĀ  suitĀ  Ā brown in color.. He was hairy and had a smiley face.His name is Drake.Ā  The third was dressedĀ  casuallyĀ  khaki trousersĀ  and a polo T-shirt. He looked like their bossā€¦ TheyĀ  buzzed aroundĀ  him like bees aroundĀ  a flower.Ā 

I donā€™tĀ  showĀ  favoritism but amidst his friendsĀ  he stood out. Did I say he is tall.. MatchingĀ  or exceedingĀ  my height. I learnt his name he was Liam.Ā 

I was not on duty that day, but a colleague requested that I stand in forĀ  him. His name is Onesmus.. We called him Ness.. he wasnā€™t a bad colleague so it didnā€™t take much effort.Ā 

They ordered rare drinks, and meals which I served gladly.. I had already identified them as unique GodsĀ  creationšŸ˜œ.. They dinā€™t seem to be in a hurry.. They were actually the last to leave. As they drove off a walletĀ  dropped.. Coincidentally or by purpose.

Ā I saw it as I wiped theĀ  last table toĀ  leaveĀ  I sat and checked inside.. There wereĀ  noĀ  valuables,, just a card andĀ  two thousand shilling note.. The ownerĀ  might have beenĀ  supper tactful..to get a girlā€™sĀ  attention and he did.. On the card was a name. Mr. LiamĀ Ā Hindamaā€“Ā Ever green general supplies. I decidedĀ  next morning Iā€™d call it first thing.Ā 

I took theĀ  number and dialed it,, it was against our etiquette to steal fromĀ  customersā€¦ On the other side was a voiceĀ  I could recognise. I had heard it last night.. ā€œEvvie is that you? ā€œYes it isā€¦ā€ Are youĀ  Liam Hindama? YouĀ  left yourĀ  wallet here, its safe with me..Ā  You can come pick itā€.. I hurriedly explained.The next words took me a back.. It was neitherĀ  a response from ourĀ  conversation nor one Iā€™d expect toĀ  hear..Ā 

ā€œEvvieĀ  will you be my Valentine šŸ’..?.. I of course objected with so many reasonsĀ  why I wouldnā€™t be.. I was working that valentineā€™s day.. Then I rememberedĀ  Ness owed me a day.. I had stood in for him in his shift.. It wasĀ  pay day.Ā 

So i took the offer. .. Thereā€™s a lot to say but that was the last time I worked at citydrive Mada.Ā Ā I thankĀ  Ness.. It has been one wonderful year knowing thisĀ  man I met oneĀ  night at the Mada.. He still is my Valentine.Ā 

Story of one waitress Evvie

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Nyamburandungu 12-02-19. 11;43pm

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