My name… is Tari.
Let me tell you a short story. And when I’m done, we’ll answer one big question together ,"what do men really want?'
I’m a dark-skinned woman. I won’t say I’m the most beautiful, but I know I’m a fine woman. Still… relationships?
Hmm… not exactly my lucky field.
In 2022, I met this guy — David.
Fine boy. Good smile. Sweet tongue.
He said he liked me… wanted us to date.
Me? I said no.
You know now… small shakara.
But I asked him first, “Do you have a girlfriend?”
He said, “Yes… but we’re on a break.”
A break? In my mind, that’s breakup.
I thought about it…
And I said yes.
For a while, everything was fine — until one day, I saw him with another lady.
I asked, “Who’s she?”
And he said, “That’s my babe… the one I told you about.”
I blinked. “I thought you two broke up?”
He smiled and said, “Yeah… but we got back together.”
My heart sank. By then, I already liked him.
And when he begged me to stay, I stayed.
Big mistake.
That girl? She found my number, messaged me on WhatsApp, poured out their history, all her struggles with him, and told me to leave.
Drama everywhere.
Anytime I tried to walk away, he would beg, plead, promise…
I was young. I was naive. And honestly? He was sweet. Caring.
Except for that tiny detail, I was sharing him.
Months later, David called me and said,
“My babe said I should block you, delete your number, cut you off.”
I waited for his own decision… but all I heard was,
“I’m sorry.”
I laughed. Not because it was funny, but because the disrespect was deep.
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79 days agoMy name… is Tari.
Let me tell you a short story. And when I’m done, we’ll answer one big question together ,"what do men really want?'
I’m a dark-skinned woman. I won’t say I’m the most beautiful, but I know I’m a fine woman. Still… relationships?
Hmm… not exactly my lucky field.
In 2022, I met this guy — David.
Fine boy. Good smile. Sweet tongue.
He said he liked me… wanted us to date.
Me? I said no.
You know now… small shakara.
But I asked him first, “Do you have a girlfriend?”
He said, “Yes… but we’re on a break.”
A break? In my mind, that’s breakup.
I thought about it…
And I said yes.
For a while, everything was fine — until one day, I saw him with another lady.
I asked, “Who’s she?”
And he said, “That’s my babe… the one I told you about.”
I blinked. “I thought you two broke up?”
He smiled and said, “Yeah… but we got back together.”
My heart sank. By then, I already liked him.
And when he begged me to stay, I stayed.
Big mistake.
That girl? She found my number, messaged me on WhatsApp, poured out their history, all her struggles with him, and told me to leave.
Drama everywhere.
Anytime I tried to walk away, he would beg, plead, promise…
I was young. I was naive. And honestly? He was sweet. Caring.
Except for that tiny detail, I was sharing him.
Months later, David called me and said,
“My babe said I should block you, delete your number, cut you off.”
I waited for his own decision… but all I heard was,
“I’m sorry.”
I laughed. Not because it was funny, but because the disrespect was deep.