When Your Dreams Don't Look Like Everyone Else's.
The time Tunde said he was not going to university everybody laughed at him. This was not a small augh it was the kind of laugh that says "you will soon come back to your senses…
The time Tunde said he was not going to university everybody laughed at him. This was not a small augh it was the kind of laugh that says "you will soon come back to your senses…
That afternoon the café was really quiet. You could hear every sound, like the cups clinking and the fan humming, there were people talking at tables but it was not very loud.…
The village of Aiyetoro was never really quiet. There was always something going on like goats crying in the morning , women talking by the roadside, kids playing with tyres…
The bus to Enugu was filled with the smell of palm oil and sweat and people who wanted to make a life for themselves, There Chukwuemeka had been sitting in the bus for four…
Jimmy was the kind of person to be regularly misunderstood. He had this rough appearance. He had a rough face, some weird tattoos, he dressed like bad boys do. People often had…
Bola had been sitting at Cafe Mone forty minutes, She nursed a cup of ginger tea and pretended to read.. She wasn't reading, she was watching the couple sitted by the window.…
It wasn't a fancy place. One of those cafes people went to think, or use their laptop, or just sometimes sit and do nothing. It had soft music and those lights that made it feel…
I still remember that night clearly, It was like one of those memories that my brain just wouldn't throw away no matter how many years went by, I was pretty young then The kind…
The first time Somto said she needed a quiet place, Didi didn’t even take her serious. “Quiet place?” Didi laughed, almost spilling her drink. “In this Nigeria? Where exactly…
Mama Chisom had been selling akara at that junction for eleven years, She knew everyone , the danfo driver who always collected change and never returned it, the NEPA man who…
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