All the years of my youth, I was yearning to have someone to love me and keep me to himself. My pillow suffered all my pain all night because I squeezed it to chill all my pain. I kept on hoping to get a man who would love me.
On every Monday, I would saunter to Internet cafe to find myself a lovebird on the Internet since he couldn't find me himself, I decided to make it all easy for him. I was so swift in posting all the best snaps on my gallery and guess what??
"Hello, how are you beautiful?" I had never heard someone tell me such a thing. My lips hung lose saying to myself, "who said Cate would never find a soulmate?" I desperately replied and the jazz kept on rolling for three months.
Things are now getting more fun. He wants to meet up with me. Naive, I couldn't reject because I had never experienced being with a man for hours talking and romancing. "Let's meet at Mercedes Park at 11 pm," the Adonis said.
Ssssssssh, almost finishing all the perfume in my bottle. What are we going do first? Is he going to grab my waist and pull me closer? That's what innocent Cate was thinking. He was already waiting on the bench with his bike parked there.
Swiftly, we sat on the bike and went to the hotel where we had to spend the night. He just took me upstairs to the hotel room and I said to myself,
"we have not even had anything to eat, maybe he was eager to be with me."
He kissed my neck and pushed me to the bed, so romantic, not so? Chained me to the bed and told me that I won't be able to escape. If you heard such you're heart would be pounding but I was just excited to see what happens next.
"Close your eyes," he whispered in my ear.
I closed them and waited patiently for the next part of the night's romance, how could I be so stupid?
Instead of a tender kiss on my lips, I felt a blade in my thigh and alarmed.
He was a cannibal. I saw him as my soulmate but he saw me as a delicacy.
The blade continues up to my hip and I couldn't take the pain anymore so I kicked his belly and he ceased for a moment.
Luckily, the room had cameras so the room service kicked in and rescued me.
From that day I made a vow to myself never to fall in love again.
If it were you, would you fall in love again?
BY MERCY CATELA