Mr grammer was sitting down in his
room sobbing with tears.
His beloved mother just died the
previous day. He was lonely now.
Though he had a wife and a blessed
family of two kids(all male) his main
diamond(his mother)has died at last.
Mr grammer had spent a fortune in
making sure that his mother doesn’t
The sickness had cost him a lot and
he was determined to waist more as
far it will guarantee the survival of
The fact that he had lost his sister
last year had not completely gotten
He always remembers the time that
he and his sister used to play when
they were small. Mr grammer always
hold himself from crying like a baby,
probably because his child were
The death of Mr grammer’s mum had
really hurt the people living in the
same community. She was a great
woman that was very hardworking.
Mr grammer’s wife had gone to stay
with his immediate brother. His wife
is pregnant,though its just 8month,
Mr grammer’s brother had suggested
that Mrs grammer should stay with
him and his family for the mean
Mr grammer was very grateful,the
know that he is in deep pain and he
wouldn’t be able to take proper care
of his wife.
His wife went with his second child
whose name is aliyu who was 4years.
Mr grammer was left with habib who
was just 8years.
Mr grammer was deeply thinking of
how his life will become with the
sudden death of his mother.
Though it was clear that Mr
grammer’s mum wont survive the
ailment for long time, Mr grammer
always believes that his mother will
Grief was an understatement to what
Mr grammer was feeling right now.
I HAVE BEEN DOOMED, I THINK I SHOULD
COMMIT SUICIDE RIGHT NOW!” Mr
grammer thought within himself and
stood up from the midst of the
people who come to pay condolence
visit and sympathise with him for his
Mr grammer headed to his room to
commit the suicide. He was about to
open his door when he started
hearing voices. The voices were
mixed with happiness and
This got Mr grammer baffled, who
could be celebrating when i had lost
my precious mother. Mr grammer
went out to look at what was
happening. Mr grammer welled up
with tears when he saw his wife.
Indeed his wife was standing with a
baby boy. His wife had delivered a
bouncing baby boy who looked very
handsome. Mr grammer was crying
tears of joy. The people that came to
sympathise with him started
congratulating him again. Mr
grammer was lost in happiness and
sorrow. The art students will refer to
this phenomenon as an oxymoron.
Mr grammer carried the baby boy
and looked closely at him. His mum
had died on Friday February7 1995
and this boy was born on Saturday
A lady was hiding over a shadow
observing everything. This baby boy
will surely not thrive as far as i am
alive” the lady said and headed back
to were she came from.