I started to differentiate among the beautiful, cute, pretty, and sexy, in terms of ladies, from that real point of view!
My proposed date was a staunch, beautiful young lady, suitable for a secretarial career after she finished her studies.
When love's Holy Spirit arrives, it's accompanied by the dos and don'ts, which seem to override one of the dos.
Why?
The Creator's creatures, especially humans, are gifted with prettiness, cuteness, sexiness, and beauty—women!
Around mid-year, my face began to send incredible messages to chastise my heart and brain, warning me.
This was due to the arrival of new students from different parts of my country after radio advertisements.
Among them was a courageous, beautiful young lady named Grace.
Her beauty made me realize that Sir Winston Churchill wasn't wrong to call Uganda the Pearl of Africa!
Her height, figure, and face adorned with pimples resembled a princess's, and her voice was delightful.
The Creator guards the virginity of His creature.
How could I—the silent guy of that time—start the journey to date the beautiful newcomer, as if I were risking my studies for lawful love?
I repeat: the Creator guards the virginities of His creatures, because within a quarter year, my heart's arteries and veins were pumping blood labeled LOVE!
His guardianship doesn't prevent temptations; I was once a fool! For my beauty, I received great gifts from a vehicle expert.
These gifts satisfied me after Grace helped pay my three-month canteen dues—though from a tall, misguided lad.
Knowing all this, my body temperature rose above normal, then suddenly dropped to abnormal levels.
The clear sky grew gloomy, forming the darkest cloud I had ever seen.
"Love is mirageous; it is seen by distant viewers!' I thought.
Over the next two days, I hid from Grace.
Through gossip, she learned her hostel mates had been revealing her secret love to me.
At 1:30pm, while I was studying, they held a small council of eight students, with Grace as judge and the six convicted.
"My fellow students, which of you spread her ridiculous gossip about Male Musa, my dearest friend?" Grace asked.
This made the six accused stay silent, except Makirine, who said, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"I'm done! Male can't handle this! But... my friends, you're now enemies, turning against me... Male is gone... I won't forgive you..." Grace yelled.
As she finished, the bell rang to end lunch.
Grace quietly left for the lecture room, heading straight to the main hall where a love court was being held.
I cooled my body, forgiving Grace, the most beautiful young lady I’d ever seen, and her tall driver.
For now, the driver and I don’t know where Grace is or what she looks like!
Finally, we wave to each other whenever we meet, even at the recent burial of someone who died of waragi!!
