Her
beauty, a masterpiece, a handiwork of the most divine so natural and innocent
like the morning dew, a rare species with eagerness and ardent flair for wisdom
beyond the ordinary, curious as a cat, majestically she stood above the rest,
the price is her ultimate desire, despite the obstacles and temptations she
strode gradually to the zenith-she is almost there, the ovation are clearer,
song of victory louder, the clap thunderous, it’s been a long, painful,
sacrificial and arduous journey, she can see the trophy…
She
couldn’t sleep, she was restless. Left, right, up, down like the barber’s
chair, no part of the bed seem conducive, neither the blanket nor the pillow
could prevent the sound from ending up in her brain, bang! Bang!! Bang!!! goes
her head, under the bed seem optional but not ideal, “what kind of stupid
school is this, where are the school authorities, this not fair” she thought to
herself…Night at Chubby hostel has become a land of “no sleep” a “compulsory
all night crusade arena”, once known as the “hostel of the angels” due to the
tranquil atmosphere that welcome visitors at night, an abode for the bookworms,
a haven suitable to powernap, but all this appear historical…Their voices was
tremendous, Laughter here and there, the music was deafening but danceable
undoubtedly the deed of DJ Skibo, the
best DJ in town, aroma of roasted chicken, barbeques, pepper-soup
coupled with the smell of cigarette, marijuana and booze swallowed the fresh
air…sleep was not forthcoming, she took the handout on metaphysics and Logic
she had purchased the previous day probably she will be distracted from the
noise outside her window, for the fact that it appear vague assimilating was
like attempting suicide, angrily she fling the book to no destination in
particular…this is her tenth party in less than a month of her transfer to
Macaulay University, she hold parties for no specific reasons to her every day
is her birthday in a twinkle of an eye she has become a deity among the
student, she is gorgeous, racy, posh and influential she is the most popular girl on campus, just few
days in the university she had already
earned herself the name “Baby tipsy” and “lady-money no b problem”…sleep as
totally elude her, its 3:00am already and it appear the party just started “na
thunder go fire una useless people” she said regretting why she did not wait a
week more before coming to school from home, the word “Home” ranged loud in her
head, reality hit her “where is home” her eyes where clouded, she couldn’t hold
it any longer she let it flow, she crawled back to bed beneath her blanket it
rush down her cheek uncontrollable reaching for a tissue, she heard a knock,
loud on her door…
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