She rejected my Facebook friend request more than once, but I kept on adding her until she accepted and even liked some of my posts.

If I had a daughter, then I'd name her Brenda.

When she told me about "another man", my obsession with her died.

Mariam inspired me to be a good footballer.

Kissing her is my Favourite Hobby.

I love her more than other women even if the food she is cooking burns.

Love is sweet at the beginning, then becomes bittersweet, then sour and finally tasty like wine.

When she smiles or giggles at my jokes, I feel happy.

Why should I kill myself because some girl rejected me? There are many girls on the Planet.

She told me she likes me because I treat her better than other people, so I kissed her twice and she smiled.