Kenyan relationships start with sweet-love bombing, small gifts, and “nitakupenda forever” texts – but some people forget the ancestors are watching. This is Sharon’s story from Eldoret, and trust me, it’s the kind that makes guys swear, “I’m done with these girls.” Sharon used to sell makeup in town. That’s where she met Peter, a simple matatu guy doing Eldoret-Nakuru daily.
Bro wasn’t rich, but whatever little he touched, he gave it to Sharon. Rent due? Peter sorted. Phone spoilt? He ate once a day for weeks to buy her a new one. Weekends? He’d skip supper just to take her to Java or some nice place. People literally begged him, “Peter usijemaliza,” but he said Sharon was wife material. Then boom – one day a rich businessman in a Range started parking outside the shop.
Expensive perfume, designer shirts, the works. Sharon’s eyes changed colour. Peter became “too broke”. Calls ignored, WhatsApp blocked, and finally she looked him in the face and said, “It’s over; I’ve upgraded.” Peter cried like a toddler in front of everyone. Langas’s boys still tease him about it. One night, drinking in Langas, he told his buddy everything. The friend just shook his head and said, “Bro, this one isn’t normal heartbreak. You need Dr Bokko to collect what you invested.” That’s the day Peter discovered some debts aren’t paid in cash. Read More https://drbokko.com/?p=34930
