Dear wife, the day we met in campus is still fresh in my mind.
The Econometrics lectures gave me a chance to land a hidden treasure.
Your graceful walk and sexy eyes were a spring of envy from my friends. You were and still is an angelic woman in my eyes. It is rare to find a combination of beauty and brains but l adore your rare gift.
Your looks, words and the general character at Egerton University and in our great home is the true definition of a beautiful woman. Words of kindness flowed out of your attractive lips.
The good in me is clearly reflected in your lovely eyes. Can you imagine me being away from you yet you are my source of happiness? The mother to my child is fabulous and classy.
You just did not happen from nowhere; you are sensitive, appreciating, gentle and compassionate. The realization that you engage in commercial sex work after office has puzzled me.
Why did you choose to engage in this dangerous extracurricular activity? This is a question I will never get an answer even if you explain for eternity.
However, I still love you dearly. You are the mother to our smart and cute baby Chelsey. I will not divorce you but societal pressure will kill me.
They will compel me to part ways with the Brenda I adore. Relocating from Mombasa might help but this bad news will spread like desert fire and find us wherever we go. What should I do my sole dove?