she eventually stopped waiting when she sees us on the road. We continued trekking to school which was quite a distance till we finished our primary school and we didn’t die 😆😆
Mine was a neighbor whose child went to the same school with I and my sister. I was barely 9 and my sister was 10 or 11. This woman usually drop us at school when she’s dropping her son as her own work place was also the same route. She started bullying I and my sister for a
I once worked with a wealthy man. One day I was to get something done at the bank "FOR THE COMPANY", there are no cars available and he is heading to town too. The only option is for me to join him. Reluctantly, he said I should go into the car but I can not put on my shoe because I will dirty his car 😭😭😭😂.
From Oba Ile to FCMB bank in Oba Adeshida in Akure, I sat at the back of the car with my shoes on my laps. I cried that night I promised myself that I will not die poor and I will never treat people bad.
Till today, I respect everyone who comes my way, irrespective of the age. I only hate APC and their supporters because those ones are terrorists.
was not ready to carry us that day. We quietly left and never went back.Then she’ll see us on our way to school sometimes and because she’s carrying other people she’ll pretend she’s a good person and ask us to enter but we always refuse. This happened like 2 to 3 times before
When they tell you it gets better after losing your loved one, they lie, I still cry the same way I cried the first night,intense, uncontrollable tears.
Am I the only one who gets bothered and sometimes depressed about where I am in life and the possibilities of achieving my dreams?
Please this one is beyond aspire to maguire, lol.