So it was official, my life with Lincoln had definitely been busted. For some odd reason, KG made it feel like everything would be okay and I was starting to believe in love again. KG was nothing but supportive and he never judged anything I felt or when I felt it, he simply accepted that Lincoln would have a space in my heart for the longest time of my life but he never stopped believing that one day I would love him just as much he loved me and I was beginning to, this guy saw my flaws in high definition but he still decided to stick with me through everything. Had it been anyone else, they would have probably walked out on me long ago but KG didn’t.
I remember that it was 8:21 in the morning when I received calls from Kelebogile. KG and I had made love the previous night and my phone was somehow lost in the mess that we created when we threw our clothes around. It kept on ringing and when I found it and saw that it was Kelebogile. I just rolled my eyes and ignored it until I realized that she was calling for the 25th time. When she called again I answered. “Hello. Yes I’m good thanks. What’s that?...What?... You’re joking right?... Are you serious?” I immediately hung up and woke KG up.
“Babe! Babe! Wake up, we have to leave!” I said as I woke KG up. “What’s going on?” he murmured. I took a deep breath as I was trying to calm myself down trying my best not to panic. “Kelebogile just called, Lincoln overdosed!”
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