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First,I want to apologize for not uandishi for such a long time,I was busy with school and this ndoto was supposed to end before school started but I have so much zaidi to write!So,here's the end of the first chapter,and hopefully soon,you'll understand why the story is called like this,you'll see in the inayofuata chapters!Enjoy and once again,I'm deeply and truly sorry...:((

Now,it's Valentine's siku and the movie is over since a mwezi ago.It's morning,and Rose is woken up kwa Michael who brings her a delicious breakfast and it's enough chakula for 3 people,so she's really surprised!Then he gives her...
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 Imagine a fake rose among them and the note, saying: My upendo for wewe will die when the last rose dies.
Imagine a fake rose among them and the note, saying: My love for you will die when the last rose dies.
The following day
Rebecca was kusoma a book. To be zaidi specific, she was kusoma Moonwalk again. She loved the book so much, she always wanted to read it when she got bored. She bookmarked where she was in Moonwalk and placed it on the nightstand inayofuata to her. She turned and carefully grabbed Brandon, who was currently fussing because he was hungry. Rebecca lifted the juu part of her kanzu, gown and let him feed. Him being her first actual child, she winced in slight pain. Eventually, she got used to it. When he was done, she draped the kanzu, gown back over her chest and cradled him. She noticed that his...
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 I upendo wewe DARLING
I LOVE YOU DARLING
Last siku of another mwaka is almost here
And i can't help but fight a tear
Another mwaka without my boy
Is surely going to bring no joy
Parties happening ,music,fun all around
But all youll see on my face is a miserable frown
Dancing ,fireworks,counting down the clock
But picha of Michael in my head I can not block
Trying to drown my sorrows in drink
So maybe then I wont have to think
Just then someone yells "Turn the muziki up loud"
As I hear the beat of the muziki my moyo feels proud
Thats my boy,always livens up the crowd
Bodies moving and swaying to Black au White
My moyo threatens to burst with all its...
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