The Luckiest Ch 4

The coaches sit in the front row amongst the event attendees. Each of them, six in total, has a lapel attached to the front of their outfit. I bury my head even though I haven’t seen Joe yet, my heart wildly beating in my chest. As soon as I raise my head, I see him […]

“Angie!” Zabby storms into my room, and I sigh. “What?” I ask irritably, dropping my phone. She plops on my bed, oblivious to my mood. “There’s a photography training here in Abuja and it looks legit,” she holds her phone up to my face, almost into my eyes. I push the phone back and take

I’ve been back home from Hassan’s for a while now. Going to his place was refreshing, but the problems that existed before I went to visit him are still alive, and even though I’ve tried to bury myself in more work, they are not letting up. I got myself into a 3-day photography training which

“Didn’t you say you wanted to learn photography at some point? You could do that now.” “Zabby, that was a long time. Not sure I still want it.” I answer my cousin and flatmate. I asked her to suggest what I can do to ignite the creativity and enthusiasm within me.  “It was that silly