My Saturday Diary | 5 minutes freewrite with prompt 'Black Belt'
It's been 3 years, since Patrick and I got separated and it's been a living hell for me. We took the bold step to know our genotypes, sadly we weren't compatible. I cried my eyes out for days but I was consoled with the fact that I saved the health and life of my future kids.
Patrick and I were the happiest duo, I knew. We understood ourselves perfectly because we thought alike. Our parents gave us their blessings already but my mum insisted we both have the test. She regretted being the one to lead us to the bar news but she never stopped checking up on us.
We just had a new boss transferred to my sitting branch. Such a handsome man without attitude or bossing others around. I had bumped into him and the staircase. This was the beginning of a fresh start. I didn't have any reason not to like him. Daniel was the second best thing that happened to me in a relationship. I got gifts from him like every single day and I never started a without getting flowers at the receptionist sent by him. At a point I had to start reciprocating the gifts to my own capacity.
It was a weekend and we had agreed I came to his place for a sleep-over. This would be my first visit and I'm still amazed at what I saw. My boss, my boyfriend lived in a mansion. His domestic staffs waited on me till he came downstairs to welcome me. We both had lunch, after which I needed to have a rest. He insisted I shared the master bedroom with him. This was another world, as I kept checking around his collections. His massive wardrobe was an adjourning room in his, the size of my own room massively filled with rich clothes, shoes, wristwatches, black belts, perfumes. I wondered how a person would open a boutique for himself.
My night was really a comfortable and beautiful one. I got everything I ever wanted in a man.
This is my entry to @mariannewest 5 minutes freewrite