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When people ask me if I’m in a relationship, my answer is usually “No”. But there is a woman who I’ve been intrigued by for a while. I look at…More
Like a deer loves its doe, A vixen, her fox… So did Arike and Akande's love story begin… It all happened on a starry night under the moonlight. The Alarede…More
It felt like a continual cycle of déjà vu. We'd had exchanges like this before, when I would have to bring it up to his face and let him know…More
The pleasure of unmasking the frustration stamped on faces in CMS rush-hour was biting her into a scurry rush, a responsibility rather than a trade. She hurried into the alley,…More
Today na Sunday and me and Mary dey enjoy our sef for her house, I mean the place where she dey do house girl. I come dey think say na…More
Oloye has a wife now. It is a thing of joy that he’s found his significant other, but it worries us. The day he brought her to us our hearts…More
I really don't know what to feel anymore. Love, a topic I keep missing every time I think I have a grasp of it. It is fragile and slippery. I…More
The day Ayesha left the hospital for the sixth time in six days, was the day she met kwame. For her, it was the genesis of a happy ending to…More
When my younger brother, Kamar, decided he was going to learn photography, at the expense of schooling, I also concluded that he had finally gone crazy. Papa was a professor…More
You wake up to a bright morning. A warm ray of light filters through your netted windows, bounces off your white walls, and bathes your prostrate form with its shimmering…More