My name is Lydia, and I come from Kisoro, a quiet town surrounded by hills and cold mornings. I never imagined that the man I loved deeply could ever betray me in such a painful way. Patrick and I had dated for three years, and to everyone around us, we looked like the perfect couple. He was calm, polite, and always gave the impression of a caring partner. I trusted him with my whole heart.
But last year, something in my life began to feel strange. Every time I visited Patrick or whenever we shared a meal together, I would suddenly become extremely sleepy. It was not ordinary tiredness. It was a heavy, forced sleep that came minutes after eating or drinking anything he served. Sometimes I could not even finish conversations before my eyes shut on their own. At first, I thought maybe I was stressed or overworking myself. But the strange part was that these episodes only happened around him — never at home, never at work, and never anywhere else.TO READ MORE,TAP HERE
