Growing up, writing and my mother

Throughout my Nursery, Primary and Secondary School, I wasn't that super-intelligent boy who passes exams but one thing was certain, I was among the best in all my classes when it comes to comprehension, public reading and stuff. Do you know why? My mother who wasn't even a secondary school graduate trained us by herself... Continue Reading →

A NIGHT CALL IN THE MORNING

5:23am - My eyes are heavy... I mean very heavy!  : FLASHBACK : 12:00am - I had rushed over some works, wrote some articles, replied to questions, checked my Facebook notifications and smiled at the mattress as if to say "am coming to you sweetie". : I had laid hands off my Tablet. It will... Continue Reading →

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