Day 8: Queenola Kalu

1st January 2016 (Friday- 22:43) “ A new year. YES! Self, be unperturbed. You made it. Be thankful ,self. The Maker has spared you once again……..” Spending new year’s cold evening with a little chat with Journo, my Mr. Macho before finally crashing for the night. He was one person that always listened to me […]

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Love Through My Eyes. The Finale.

Previously on Love Through My Eyes. “Bolaji, Bolaji; how far? You didn’t tell me you were coming today.” Tara said as she opened her door. “Babe, I was bored at home and decided to come and disturb you small. That my house is so dull.” Bolaji said fidgeting. He sat on the brown sofa while […]

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Love Through My Eyes. Episode 8.

Previously on Love Through My Eyes. Whether you will see love through my eyes or through Tara’s eyes is only a question of time. My name is Bolaji Afolayan, I celebrated my thirty-third birthday last weekend, I had friends and family over, I looked debonair in my Pierre Cardin suit, and shoes thirty-three never looked […]

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Love Through My Eyes. Episode 6.

Read Episode 1-5 here. “Tara, you can’t write JAMB, POST-UME, WAEC and NECO the same year.” I spoke to Iya Bose’s daughter; you know she finished secondary school last year.” He said with his promise finger pointing at me and his face with obvious frown lines. “Dad, that is Iya Bose’s daughter, I am Mr. […]

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