'So, do you have an event in mind? Anything you want to do to excite the wedding more?'
She read the message for the hundredth time and wondered how she had come to have this conversation with AbdulRasheed. Why in the world had she been acting so out of way these days? Last week, when he had come to visit her again, he had come with a friend of his and had acted as though he was smitten by her in the presence of his friend. He was playing a game, and she played right along with it.
Now, they had been exchanging text messages ever since she had woken up, silly messages at first of them betting on who gets to give up first, who fails and finally decides to approach their parents to call the wedding off.
She knew she wouldn't be the one, she had vowed not to break down, not to let Abubakar
