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My lover
READING AGE 12+
UCHENDU SUNDAY ELIWHUO
Romance
ABSTRACT
*My Girlfriend*As I walked through the bustling campus of the University of Port Harcourt, I couldn't help but think of her. Nneoma, my girlfriend, was more than just a pretty face. She was intelligent, kind-hearted, and had a smile that lit up the entire room.We met in our second year, during a lecture on African Literature. I was immediately drawn to her infectious laughter and sharp insights. We struck up a conversation after class, and before I knew it, we were inseparable.Nneoma was studying Law, while I was majoring in Engineering. Our differences only seemed to bring us closer together. She'd help me understand the intricacies of Nigerian law, while I'd explain the principles of structural analysis.One fateful evening, as we strolled along the Choba River, I realized I was falling deeply in love with her. The sunset cast a golden glow over the landscape, and Nneoma's eyes sparkled like diamonds. I took her hand, and she didn't pull away."Nneoma, from the moment I met you, I knew you were special," I said, my voice trembling. "Will you be my girlfriend?"She smiled, and my heart skipped a beat. "I'd love to," she replied.Our relationship blossomed, and we became each other's rock. We'd study together, explore Port Harcourt, and support each other through thick and thin.But life had its challenges. Nneoma's parents weren't thrilled about our relationship, citing cultural differences. My friends would tease me about being "whipped." We faced academic pressures and financial struggles.Through it all, Nneoma remained my anchor. Her unwavering optimism and compassion inspired me to persevere.As I looked at her, sitting beside me in the library, I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. I envisioned us building a future together – graduating, starting careers, and creating a family."Nneoma," I whispered, "you're not