This Is Growth:Three Weeks Ago I Ended My Relatioship With A Fine Thoughful Nigerian Man, I Honestly Believed I Will Be His Wife One Day. In That Break Up I Respected Him As The Man That He Is, Didn’t Call Him By Name, My Tone Was Soft (I Couldn’t Believe It Was Me As Wellooo). But What I Received On My End Was Curse Words, Being Called Names. It Was As If I Am Talking To A Different Person. Anywho I Now Understand Why The Voice To End Things Was So Loud.