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Dear Bro. Fuston,
Whatever advice you give to me concerning my issue is what I am going to work with.
I graduated from the University last two years and have been working as a computer operator since one year now.

Dear bro. Fuston,
Osinachi is my name but my friends call me O.C. I am a student of Templegate Polytechnic Aba, Abia State.
I have been reading your column and I enjoy how you treat problems associated with relationships.

Dear Bro. Fuston,
One man who should not be more than fourty years, and less than thirty five years, has constantly been buying from my mother's provision shop.
He is kind, generous and very humorous.  Any time he comes to buy from our shop, he certainly will throw up jokes that will make everybody laugh throughout the period he stays.

Dear Fuston,
I appreciate the way and manner you respond to people's questions and that has moved me to bring my own predicament in the home to you.
I can count the number of times I ate outside during my days as a bachelor, cooking for me wasn't a big deal because I enjoyed doing it. In fact, without sounding loud, I can comfortably say that I am a good cook.

Dear Bro. Fuston
Will I be wrong to say that my past is haunting me? My daughter is nine years old now. I had her when I was in S.S. 2 and immediately she turned one, I was instructed not to breast feed her again and my sister took her home to live with her family in Enugu.

Dear Bro Fuston,
Kindly help me unravel this situation. I have always loved and wanted for a husband, a handsome man, sexually strong, bold and outspoken. There are other qualities I crave for, but these three are the ones I have a powerful desire for, and if any is lacking, I feel the man is incomplete and therefore not fit for me.

Dear Bro. Fuston,
I once loved this guy who was married to me, I gave him my all; there was nothing I did not do to make our marriage work, but he thwarted every effort.
I know you will publish my letter, so I cannot explain all I did for this guy, and for the survival of our marriage in  newspaper, but the man in the eye of my storm never considered anything, not even our two little children (a boy and a girl) in maltreating me.