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WAEC went by and guess what I did well. Cleared jamb also.
I got an admission into FUNAAB. I couldn't wait to get away from home, to be far away from the place that reminds me of someone I lost.
Halfway through my first semester in school, it was on a Wednesday, I was done with my lectures for the day and I just wanted to get to my hostel. I walked pass this guy at motion ground but he stopped and called my attention.
I knew right away that he was a staylite. My mind told me to ignore him and keep walking but my stupid self like fine boys too much.
The guy was like "good afternoon beautiful". Me sef shine teeth and returned his greeting.
He said something about my smile and I smiled again. We talked for a while and exchanged numbers.
We started chatting, stay up late and talk. Bolu gave me part of what i wanted.... Attention.
The attention I got from him was strong and I didn't want to lose it.
It was good enough for me to stop cutting my wrist, I couldn't even stay up to cry or think.... I stayed up at night to talk with Bolu.
Things got better. But not for good.
It's getting interesting. Stay tuned for more.
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