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Tara dearest,
Wow! Just wow! Who would have imagined that I will write back to you in such a short space of time. Truly, the journeys of this earthly life do come along with surprising encounters. It has been a while since I was able to successfully transport my mind to that mystical Island where you and I enjoy the most electrifying exchanges. The passions are unmatched. The smell from your sweet perfume fills my nostrils and just like Arabian incense intoxicates me, yours transports me to a state of blissful sublime. Tara my African Queen oh how I wished; yet reminded that indeed wishes are not horses and therefore I cannot ride. Tara my dear, I received the bitter sweet news from my best friend Truth. She is excited to have finally met you. She tells me that you are a phenomenal lady. She says you are classy; a woman of substance and valour. Her admiration for you is intense and her only regret is not meeting you sooner. I concurred with all her kind sentiments of you, even though your betrayal remains a scar etched in the very fabric of my soul. The mention of your name brings tears to my eyes. It reminds me of all the pain, the hurt, the hardship and torment, sleepless nights and suicidal instincts. Just when I needed you most, having spent over 25 years of my life, sharing and bonding with you, ran away from me you did. You turned your back on me and followed the crowd. You wanted to belong. You wanted to be part of the movement. You found it difficult to attest to my sterling qualities and character. In short, you demonstrated your weakness and inability to be you.
You left me desolate and helpless. You thought I was finished. You waited for the bells to toll announcing my death. It never did! It never did because I am a child of the universe and I was born and destined for greatness. I have a purpose to fulfil and even though adversity may arise, stumble blocks appearing on the way, yet, as long as my purpose here on earth is not complete, I will surmount every obstacle that comes my way because the grace of God is and always has been my strength. I still stand tall through it all. The winter has gone. Its days were dark, cold and lonely but I am certain that just as the sun rises from the East and sets in the West, so will summer bloom with all its radiance and glory. Dark, Dark has been the midnight but bright will the morning be. Tara dearest, Truth has informed me about how devastated you have been since you met. She tells me you have not stopped crying and that you are now contemplating suicide. She told me about your cousin Yamasa and what happened to her. It is such an unfortunate incident. One I believe should never have occurred. Through tears, Truth narrated to me how Yamasa took her own life and also left a suicide note detailing all she had gone through. I myself am shocked that she resorted to taking her own life. However, I am of the view that unless the conversation changes and the uncomfortable truth is spoken, there will be many more Yamasa’s in our society.
The reason there will be a lot more Yamasa’s is because there are still pigs like Aja spreading their false narrative and looking for cheap popularity and fame by instigating and propagating false rape allegations that can never be substantiated or tested and the veracity of the narratives has proven to be factually false. I cringed with pain when Truth told me how Aja played the victim card and claimed to have been raped by Ous. She told me how beacuse of Your own cousin’s personal experiences, she blindly supported her and screamed at the top of her lungs, the slogan” I believe her”. Well only the truth survives and you see the promiscuous Aja coming out and doubling down on her earlier narration and now saying she was never raped by Ous but was showing solidarity. Tara this is a travesty. People like Aja are lower than animals. They suffocate the conscience of humanity. But again there are many Aja’s walking and roaming in our society because other toxic and like minded individuals have chosen to give then false hope and blind support. If Aja thinks she will go Scott free then she and her fake feminist foxes have underestimated who Ous really is. Ous is not a coward and Ous cannot be bullied into extinction. A lot of people do not know who Aja truly is but I do. I am also certain that Ous does and unfortunately, your cousin found out exactly who she is before she took her own life. Yamasa is gone but Aja will know no peace. Mark my words.
Tara my dear, I am so sorry for your loss and I hope you will find solace in the realisation that you will see your cousin Yamasa again in the hereafter. However, what seems to really amaze me is the reason for Yamasa taking her own life without having the spine to say sorry to Ous. You see it is absolutely devastating and cowardly to judge people base on your personal experiences and that’s exactly what your cousin Yamasa did. She opted to take her own life than say sorry and ask for Ous’ forgiveness. She demonstrated weakness by doing so. But guess what Tara? You are just like your cousin Yamasa. You ran away when it mattered most. Yes you now hopping back towards me with cheerful glee but still feel too proud to apologise for your monumental betrayal of my loyalty to you all these years.
Tara, your kind are too many. I do hope that you will find the courage to do the needful. Yamasa has gone. She may not have had the chance to correct her ills but you are still alive and you still have an opportunity to make amends. Is it necessary? Will it change anything? I truly doubt that. I pray that you will find peace. Peace that only the truth can give. My friend Truth will guide you on the right path. Hold fast to her and do not let go. Hopefully, with some glimmer of hope, she may be able to lead tou to your ultimate destination.
Truth will always be my lifelong friend until i breathe that moment that i breathe my last.She is infinite and when all is lost and all hope is gone, you like me, will come to the realisation that your only friend is Truth and she does not waver in her loyal.
I have to go now. Aja must be exposed and even if it is the last thing I do on earth, I will ensure that the Ajas of our society are extinguished from the very surface of our moral existence.
Goodbye Tara, the enchanted Island beacons.
Sincerely,
Melville.