It Takes Time To Rise
My ooo my, after my post yesterday, I could only sense how people want me to loss to these nieces of mine, at the very expense of me saying it plain that I will not fulfil the promise. I just don’t want them to feel hurt more saying it straight to them, but I can only help them through the disappointment by making it look like they were the one that didn’t pull harder in letting their promise come to past.
To continue from where I ended yesterday, I had to catch up to some offline duties, so I spent almost 4 hours just to catch up with those offline rounds. But one thing that really got me when I went out on these tasks, were all these faces I never thought of meeting any time soon.
Very long time friends from childhood and some mates we used to be in High School together. Ever since we graduated from school, I had never set my eyes on them (not even on social media). It was fun and the memories we shared, felt like it was only yesterday that we departed. I ran off home, with a cab and as we pass by the KFC joint, the memories of my nieces returned. I kept wondering if they would even let their teachers take a breathe from their hours with them, because they never back down when they are in need of something.
I got off home and in no time all I heard was the horns of their school bus, so I ran off to let them in, since I was the only one left hanging at home. After we bid each other with greetings, I just decided to rather ask them if they have an answer for their KFC suit, and they reallyu came out with a lot of meanings that were all wrong.
I just told them they still have more hours so they should just relax, and find out the correct answer. And I had to be in the kitchen to start something up so they don’t start worrying me around with their hungry stomach. In no time, I had prepared them something and I only had to make them finish up their homework. Then went straight to my room when I saw the house with the very ladies returning from work.
Not to forget, my network was on a hell, and kept me from posting this blog that might come up later today, after this particular one. And I nearly, threw my phone away when this message popped up ssaying, “Dear valued costumer, an CST rate of 9% will be deducted from every recharge you make, starting from 1st October, 2019.” That message really pissed me off but I will have a full time blog over that soon.
So till we meet again on another gist of my daily activities, stay blessed and know that you are always special.

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