Still very fresh in my memory, are the nice times i shared with Tony,the love of my life.The man who made me a woman at 18. We were very much in love and we saw each and everyday. I would never 4get the way he looses my hair and trys to plait them again. We ran around the hood,we fought and always made up,we laughed,we cried in the rain together,we reassured ourselves the Nat King Cole's song 'when i fall in love' yea,we thought it would last fovever...maybe it did. My dad had to break the bad news that i have to go abroad to complete my studies...i tried to convince dad to change his mind but before i could say jack,my aunt had already arrived to take me to the airport. I never saw my tony again but we kept in touch and still reassured ourselves of our love.8years elasped and i felt it was time to come back home to practise 'law' but Aunty lillian had another idea,i had to marry Mark who aided my family and was infact the brain behind my success. I wouldn't ve been a good lawyer today without Mark. Both families wanted that continuity of producing Lawyers. Today,we are married with beautiful kids but God knows i do not love him nor his kids.My heart still yearns for Tony...but i had lost his contact,his numbers were no longer going thru. Just this month,we came down to Africa 4 holidays and i beheld the shock of my life. It was time for dinner and Mark's sister gisted us about a case in court.A of a man who got married twice with two kids from the different women. He scammed them both and was recently apprehended and when was asked his reasons,he said he was tired of life and wanted to make money at all cost to come and look for his lost love abroad. I was there at the First hearing... That man is my Tony...he did all that for love,for me.how do i stand and watch my man being sentenced cos of me? I tried Tony,God knows i tried ur number severally,i searched for you everywhere. Nobody had answers to my questions... Pals, the final hearing is this morning. This is not a super story,this is real and i need urgent responses and not insults cos it might worsen my already depressed state. I still love Tony...Do hold on to justice that,i have sworn to uphold at the expense of my love? Help!