SHIT JUST GOT REAL

That moment when life flashes before your eyes, you try so hard to remember what the good times felt like, what it means to inhale and exhale, to feel the sun on your face, the breeze on your neck. Well, i took the good times for granted but i serve a God of second chances.

My father always stressed the importance of doing your “business” before stepping out of the house, to him, it’s a daily routine. It didn’t sound like a big deal to me, I will do my business whenever I damn please. Pride before fall, no wahala.

ONE CHANCE!!!

For the past three years I have done nearly the same thing every morning, woken up around the same time, plIed the same route to work, same transport system, dress code, cynical attitude, It had become a culture and overtly convenient that I never imagined anything going wrong with my daily routine.