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By Nhamo Muchagumisa Back at my workplace as a computer literacy instructor, I felt complete again. The mysterious seizure that had brought me down on the day I had decided to sign my heart away as Mrs Pariwa had proven to be a relevant test not only for the man who had committed the better half of his space to me, but it had also turned out to be a brilliant lesson for me. Victor had decided to have our engagement cancelled because he was certain that it was the manifestation of a mute evil spirit that had caused me to collapse in a faint as we embraced to exchange our kisses. My recovery was as swift as the seizure had been.