I fear the day I run out of men.
I had dry seasons before, and I remember how it felt. But then it poured again. And it sort of pouring now but I can smell another dry season hitting hard. And I am not sure whether It is gonna be a temporary thing or that will be it.
I think this is why people get married. Because whenever you are married you sort of avoid that type of fear.
Few months ago I was so scared to settle into a relationship because who would want to eat the same dish for the rest of their lives, and right now I fear of starvation.
I can't survive another dry spell I guess and you know what's worse? I have no man who would want to settle down with me.
