Proposal.
Dear diary, I know it's been a long time coming And I know if you could talk, you'd literally scream 'finally!' lol. Didn't mean not to talk about this, it's just been a lot of emotions put together and hurled at me... I staggered, didn't know where or how to start, But here, it's looking like I can finally talk about it. 6months ago, Dami asked me to marry him, yeah! You heard me. I was shocked too. Before then, it's been 3years since we've been friendly. A lot had happened. From me dealing with my feelings for him to questioning the very base of our friendship, and questioning if we really were friends. I held off, I observed. I couldn't remember the things I liked, or maybe I did, but it just didn't make sense anymore. Are we friends, or ẹ̀gbọ́n and àbúrò? Why did I really tell him all those things at the time? They were clearly unnecessary.... Those were my thoughts and what I believed we should talk about. Instead, he played the ...