Few hours ago, I was greeted with the news that one of my favourite
colleague, Madam Beatrice just put to bed. I remember how big her stomach was
and how we laughed about its bigness. It was really big o, you need to see it and
we always asked her how many babies were inside.
Showing posts with label Love and Pain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love and Pain. Show all posts
Friday, 15 May 2015
Sunday, 19 April 2015
Realising the Pain of Love
In that faithful year when I was called to serve
my fatherland in the National Youth Service Corps (NYSC) scheme, I fell in love
and for once, love was so real that I had no doubts whatsoever about what I felt.
My apologies to my past; I cannot deny that I never met good “girl” friends
prior to my NYSC days, neither can I wash down the attributes that makes them
special, but somehow, they never swept me off my feet.
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