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Author: adesewa_xHave you ever been in love with someone it actually hurts? When I was young, I always looked at my parents and admired their love. All was well till my mother had left us. Yeah, she left me alone with Dad.
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ECHOES✔️ Fifty two
Temi I woke up to the feel of hands on my neck,
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Sometimes, we meet people to be taught a particular lesson. If you are depressed, or suffer from any mental health, it's not a plague. You are okay, don't give up.
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Temi The tick tok of the alarm clock next to my bed reminded me of the brief time to round up the revisions I've been doing ever since I came back from prep hall yesterday. The past days had been excruciating because of the test we started three days ago and the whole school has been tense ever since. Darting my
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Temi I stand and stare blankly at the mess of sheet staring back mockingly at me, wondering briefly where to start from. It wasn't really messy generally but I had a phobia for always having clean and well arranged sheets before laying on it. "Knock, knock." Timi helped himself in after I was done struggling with laying the bed.
ECHOES✔️ FORTY EIGHT
The loud humming voice buzzing through the flat screen TV located at the far end centre of the room was the only sound that could be heard in the room, as I lay, leg stretched above one another, arms crossed over each other between the back of my head, on the plush white leather cushion chair. Mum had gone very early in the morning while I was still sleeping, leaving only me and my thoughts in the house. Regarding the white cream colored sturdy wall in the living room, I pondered idly on what I could use my time to do. In a moment of deciding on which series to watch, a pop from my phon
ECHOES✔️ FORTY EIGHT
The loud humming voice buzzing through the flat screen TV located at the far end centre of the room was the only sound that could be heard in the room, as I lay, leg stretched above one another, arms crossed over each other between the back of my head, on the plush white leather cushion chair. Mum had gone very early in the morning while I was still sleeping, leaving only me and my thoughts in the house. Regarding the white cream colored sturdy wall in the living room, I pondered idly on what I could use my time to do. In a moment of deciding on which series to watch, a pop from my phon
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Where were these voices coming from? Where was the humble abode they had shielded themselves in? Was it the handwork of fluttering imaginations? Was it the continuous humming of
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6 years later.
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6 years later.
