Embarrassing!! This boda guy knew too much😅😅

At 29, I thought I had finally mastered the art of looking calm when my love life was falling apart.

You know that thing where your heart is doing a full marathon, but your mouth is saying, “I’m fine”?

That was me.

It was a Tuesday evening, and after a long day at work, I just wanted to get home, shower, eat something, and disappear into my bed. Traffic was terrible, so I hopped onto a boda.

My phone rang halfway home.

My boyfriend.

“Where are you?”

“On my way home.”

“With who?”

I looked at the boda rider.

“With myself,” I said, laughing.

He didn't laugh.

“Call me when you get home.”

“Okay.”

The call ended.

I stared at my phone for a few seconds, wondering why that tiny conversation had suddenly made me uncomfortable.

Then the boda guy glanced at me through the mirror.

“Madam, that one...