Category: Stories

through my issues while helping others work through that. I can connect you if you’re interested in that too.” “I’d really love that!” Alewa exclaimed. “Wow, that’ll be so interesting.” …

King slumped back in his seat and covered his face with his hands. Alewa kept her eyes down with tears trickling down her face. She couldn’t look at him, she …

“Not at all. I didn’t come late, did I?” he took a sip of wine. “No, I came early. I was trying to beat the traffic.” “Traffic was a bit …

“I can’t believe you left me to fend for myself the other night.” Alewa admonished Sandra on Monday morning. Sandra laughed. “Why? You’re a big girl now. Did you expect …

I can’t be tipsy. I’m going to drive for Pete’s sake and I took just one bottle. She stood up again and this time the dizziness wasn’t as bad as …

Alewa looked at him and knew without a doubt she wanted to know more about him. She wanted to know what makes him tick, what gave him such boldness and …

King stayed in his car for several minutes watching the front door looking for any sign of life in the house. Everything was as quiet as it looked and he …

Alewa drove listlessly through the streets of Lagos, not ready to go home to her empty apartment and far from ready to face her demons yet. She wanted some distractions, …

she couldn’t summon any sadness or despair at his passing. She went to live with some distant relatives. The wife was her father’s second cousin and she had treated her …

Alewa rummaged through her purse for her car keys at the parking lot. She remembered dropping them in earlier when she got to the doctor’s office. She searched and searched …