Insp Jemima: We later got into some lovi lovi things together, but he has a bad temper, I couldn't cope, I miss his touches though, his touch makes me alive each time we are together.
Pamela: Pass him over to me.
Insp Jemima: nah (shaking her heads) he's hooked now... Sorry. How far with that Vincent guy.
Pamela: He died.
Insp Jemima: Oh my gosh. (Hugs her briefly) so sorry to hear that... Just like that. But he's a healthy dude na, what went wrong.
Pamela: He happen to be a victim of a gas explosion. We were barely a year. I had lots of expectations and looked forward to so many things with him.
We did have nice time together (smiling), we did make out, oh those moments were heaven on earth, his strokes, touches, kisses, sounds, teachings, gifts etc were so eventful that some times I just sit down remember all of them and start to smile alongside shed some tears.