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I just had a shower. I picked up my phone and saw Tochi’s message. You must be home now. How was your trip? I wanted to reply to him but I dropped the phone instead. He had this off-and-on attitude that I really did not understand. It was also very subtle and inexplicable. Sometimes, he […]

I was on the bus to Enugu. I had yet to decide on where I would stay. My parents still stayed together, then there was my mum’s apartment that she hadn’t moved into. I would love to stay with my parents, but after staying with them during the last holiday, I learnt my lesson. They

“Angel.”  “It’s Angela, please. I have told you many times.” “And I have told you I don’t listen. I have told you many times.” Was he trying to act like nothing happened? I kept quiet. “So you missed me? You can miss me?” Tochi said. “Really, Tochi? Is this what it means to you? You

It’s fine if you don’t want to see me. It’s fine if you are too much of a coward to tell me if I offended you. I am glad you showed me on time. I sent Tochi a text. I was leaving the hostel the next day for the semester break and he still had

I heard my phone beep. I thought it must be Tochi and quickly picked up my phone. I was reading a novel and had left my phone to charge. I was actually bored but there was nothing to do. The semester was ending soon and I wrote my last paper yesterday. I just wanted to

“Hello, Mummy!”  “My girl! Been trying your number, it kept saying it’s busy.” “Yes yes, I was on the phone with a friend.” “Hmm, is this a friend I should know about?” No way. Zabby did not let me rest when she called, I couldn’t even let mummy know about Tochi. As soon as I

I disliked this course. Would have said I hate it but hate is a strong word. We just started it this semester and we would be taking it in the second semester as well. We had not even started and I was already tired. I nudged my friend, Desire dozing off beside me. “Ahnahn, Angela.”

I dropped my phone on the bed, contemplating calling my parents, but I had postponed it for about two days and even ignored my father’s message.  My parents were in the middle of a divorce and it’d been messy. They had been married for about sixteen years when my mum found out that my father

Thank God! They are already sharing food o, testimony time. I shot a WhatsApp message to my cousin, Elizabeth. Thank God ooo. Before someone faints there. Elizabeth replied. We had been in this hall listening to different people drone on and on and I was tired. Just tired of everything. What’s the purpose of the