Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 40
I felt like a fool at forty….
After all this years of peace living i
would now be seen as a trouble
maker. Chuka…
Chuka…..
I remembered what my father always
said ‘if a goat that doesnt eat yam
start going out with a goat that eats
yam,it would soon start eating yam” simply put-bad association corrupts
good manners. I remembered the smug smile on my
face as we steathingly deflated the
rear tyres of stanley’s honda accord-
the smug smile on my face as we
beat him black and blue with our belts
while chioma wept-the smug smile on my face as I dranked and danced to
the sound of pop pop pop
champagne blaring out from chuka’s
audio player.
I am finished;(
what will become of my fate in our congregration. How will I be regarded ?? Will I be seen as that young brother
who has love for the work of Jehovah.
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