Just Yolanda Zondo

Even though he annoyed her, she remembers him all too well. When the door opens, the wind blows in with the memory of his smile. She always wonders though, why is it that even after all the bad that he did, she remembers all the good things as though they were happening right now?  All the times he bought her flowers, she wished so much she could keep them forever, more especially the first one he got for her. It was a yellow sunflower in a blue plastic bag, smelling all muddy as though it was stolen from someone’s yard. It was funny and cute, but also the beginning of something great and she felt it. She remembers lying beside him on their first day alone together, no words needed to be said; but there was this feeling of passion surrounding them, and she knew she was meant to be there. Nevertheless, she wishes that she did not remember it all too well. There is nothing sadder in life than lingering on to something that can never be again. All it creates is pain. You ...

"The more we talk, the more I begin to realise we may never talk again" is what she wanted to say, but instead she said "okay, I will hear from you later". Sabrina hangs up the phone and starts walking in circles in the bedroom. She has been waiting to feel this type of love again. She has already given up hope on finding it, but Gregor came and he said just the right things. But now, the more she learns about him, the more she feels like it is just a mistake. And under all his sweet talk, he is just like every other guy. I watched her from a distance, thinking, this will never work. These two have never even met, touched or seen each other. What if he actually has no legs? Or hands? Or no toes? But even worse, what if he can't tolerate her walking "barefoot" fetish? Even I cannot stand it. I mean sometimes Sabrina has a way of annoying you. She also talks too much. A complete know it all. Hmm. I chuckle, remembering how it was like when I met ...