DEAR JANE LETTER.

Hi,
I don't have to know how you are or how you've been. My main concern is that this letter reaches. I finally calls it a day. Matters our 2 month-long relationship.
That day I remember it like today. The day I met you, the day our love flourished. I don't know what brought you in my life or rather what brought us together. But of course it's emotions and affections as my love doctor tells me. On that line when we were being admitted in first year. I can't tell how we had affection on each other in such a short time. Finally we were admitted and promised to look for each other thereafter. That time as a first year year in campus I think I had contracted the bandwagon syndrome. Was I your ilk? I still wonder. What brought me in your life. I'm just lamenting for letting me in your life. Yes you're beautiful my beloved. Your complexion is becoming. Your body is flattering but more is needed to that for a life partner. I'm saddened that I got attracted to you simply because of your outward appearance. Little did I know I was shooting myself on the foot. On that day when we met remember the promises we made to one another. Promises never fulfilled . It was only a matter of time. My dear it is difficult for you and me to swallow this pill but i have nothing else left than for us to part ways. Were we meant for one another? I still grapple with that rhetoric. My beloved i'm not in an non compos mentis state but i can't ponder with the realties that have hit me. My elder told me to look for things that last in a life partner. I turned a deaf ear. I know know the truths in that sentiment. I played my part to maintain our friendship. I spoke to you meticulously but you responded to me like an urchin. Simply because i couldn't meet your requests. How fast did you forget that we are students. We don't belong to each other. I can't meet all your needs. As days progressed i became a burden to you. In a contemptuous manner you addressed me. I'm left wondering what if i marry you? What crop of a woman are you? You don't respect me when we are single. What if i marry. Young girl i have no other bussiness than parting ways. Money is not everything. My dear don't love money that much or your future marriage will break. All our promises are gone by the wind.
Rememember that day in my room when we promised each other we will not drink the water till the time was ripe; marriage ? How soon did you forget. Not until you went for that karaoke night. I was opposed to it. We had said no to compromising situations but you went for the karaoke night. You broke the jar and the water spilled. It is well. I don't take any responsibility. Carry your own cross. In a few months time the evidence of what you did in secret will be seen. Woe unto you. Yet you were engaged to me. A disgrace to womenfolk! When hell freezes over i will forget all the subterfuges you shown me. It is well. I leave you in good faith. Your contemptous behaviour to me has cost our relationship. Inter alia, your disdainful acts, lack of contentment and promiscuity. To me it is esoteric. Yes my dating habits are parachronistic as you say. I will be patient not to fall to the tricks of your ilk again; woman of the street. I will wait. Now i am humbled man who appreciates the realities of life. It is not like those days when we held hands, swayed your back indecently and we felt bigger than life, full of ourselves. I have learnt my lesson. Learn yours too. Goodbye!

Yours truly.