Living on God’s own terms 2

Upon opening the letter, I found that I was accepted into the organisation but I’d have to work at Kano for some months. I wasn’t happy. I was joyous. I screamed in my head and sang loudly (thank God, I was outdoor). I went back in to thank Mr Bala but he left already. I was going to wait for him to return when his secretary walked across the room, swaying her hips like one dancing to …

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