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It’s been quite the journey, hasn’t it? From watching them yell at each other passionately to watching them drool over each other passionately. Yeah, we’re so glad this marriage made it out of the dumps. Let’s see how this ends… Six months had passed since that night the Koomson couple officially made up. It was […]

MONDAY “Babe, you know you forgot to put your cup in the kitchen when you left?” “Oh my, arrrggghhh! I’m sorry, my love. I told myself I was going to do that this time. I dunno why… chale, babe, I’ll start doing better, wai.” Winnie smiled as she crossed her legs while sitting at the

2:36 am was the time. As Nicky stirred, he picked up the phone by his side and saw the time. Tossing it aside, he looked at his wife next to him. He smiled. What a night of reconnection! In all their two years and five months of marriage, they had not made love as passionately

“That was so much fun, wasn’t it?” Nicky remarked, breaking the comfortable silence as they made their way home.  Winnie grinned, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she leaned back in her seat. “Oh, it was beyond fun, Nicky. I had the best time today.” Nicky chuckled, happy to see Winnie in such high spirits. “I’m

It was Saturday morning, and in the Koomson household, the couple were getting ready for their day out. The past two days had been gentle steps for them. They had spoken to each other nicely throughout the days and had been careful to ensure the smallest acts were ones full of love and consideration for

Winnie sat in the back seat of the Uber, gazing out of the window and wiping her tears as the city passed by. She was seated behind the driver, making sure he could not see her; she was not in the mood to answer questions. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions, all fueled by

“Honey? You seem really stressed out tonight. Is everything okay?” “No, everything’s not okay. Work is really stressing me out!” “Awww, I’m sorry about that. Do you wanna talk about it?” “No! I don’t want to talk about it.” “Oh… umm, okay. Well, if you want to talk about it later, you know I’m always

The morning sun cast a warm glow on the Koomson household as Nicky prepared to leave for work. He had woken up to a text reminding him about some work that needed to be done before midday that day, so he was in a bit of a rush, going through his regular morning routine for

“I can’t believe you went behind my back and told Mom and Dad about our issues, Agyeiwaa! What were you thinking? Didn’t I tell you not to let them know anything about me and Winnie? Ah!” Agyeiwaa sighed as the expected venting of spleen erupted on the other side of the phone. She knew this

A delightful Sunday afternoon it was, with clear skies and the sun in full blaze. The streets of Accra were low on traffic as usual, with many families done with church and back home, readying themselves for another working week. As the Koomsons’ Chevrolet made its way through the highway to Aburi, the interior felt