She was a stranger I met in a party on Friday night. Because of her beauty and dance steps, we suddenly became friends and exchanged numbers. She told me her name is Beatrice. I told her mine is Bobby.

I pretended to be a rich guy. Within one week, we ‘went very far’. Because I wanted her badly by my side all the time, I promised her 25,000 dollars as we were holding hands and playing. I didn’t care to know her house, or any of her friends. In my mind I said, who cares knowing anything else. All I want is her, nothing else!

Last week, I phoned her to come and see me off at the airport. I told her I was going for a business meeting. I deliberately pretended to be that rich and busy guy flying all over the country with Governors and Ministers. Unfortunately, I actually borrowed money that day to board my first ever flight from Port Harcourt to Abuja because I wanted to win her heart. All of these were for selfish reasons. As we were at the airport, she reminded me about the money I promised her. I quickly brought out an old check which I was too sure I had only one dollar in the account. I gave her a dud check (cheque)

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