“Obojumu?!” Mom and Aunt Tricia chorused their shock.
“Errm…is there something I need to know?” I was confused. Aunt Tricia burst into tears. Mom started patting her with her full gaze on me. Continue reading
“Obojumu?!” Mom and Aunt Tricia chorused their shock.
“Errm…is there something I need to know?” I was confused. Aunt Tricia burst into tears. Mom started patting her with her full gaze on me. Continue reading
“She has been acting strange lately,” Mom began as I faced the two-man panel which included her and Dad.
My father looked at me. Mom’s arms were folded. Dad cleared his throat. Continue reading
Dad noticed my unusual behaviour during the morning devotion. I was awful in the make-believe profession. My expressions and attitude usually give me away. My dad cleared his throat.
“Oluwafolasikemi,” he said.
“Sir,” I replied trying to be as calm as possible.
“Kindly read for us, Romans one verse twenty eight and share with us what you understand,” my father did not shift his gaze on me. I searched through the scriptures, trying to maintain my poise. Continue reading