I couldn’t bring myself to imagine just for a little bit what Mrs. Coker was probably talking about. For a second, my mind wondered into the possibilities of sexual abuse and molestation but I really didn’t wanna believe it. I thought that was me allowing all the craziness going on in the world ...
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The idea of Amaka walking out of the house had left me so devastated that I couldn’t remember that I had obliged Jide’s request to pass ...
Amaka came in a little bit late into the night. I was snacking on Cornflakes while I enjoyed watching a previous episode of How to Get ...
Happy New Month blogfam!!! Like it feels so good to say that! I can’t remember the last time I felt adrenaline so huge about blogging ...
Hey guys! Welcome once again to the last month of the year. I trust it to be the best of ‘em years! So some weeks back, I gladly ...
Keep your dreams alive. Understand to achieve anything requires faith and belief in yourself, vision, hardwork, determination, and ...
My name is Nkiru. I was just seven when Papa started beating Mama. Every night, he would watch those violent movies over and over again ...
I was fifteen when Mama had my sisters. The Dibia said she’d have a long delay but no one had thought it was to be ten years ...
Waking up earlier than normal is one of the new things I’d probably have to get used to. The idea that I might be a proper working ...
Waking up earlier than normal is one of the new things I’d probably have to get used to. The idea that I might be a proper working ...
