How is it that we never see the signs. How is it that we never notice them slipping. How is it that we claim to be so attached and yet very detached. How come we don't see it coming. When they pass on,

Picture perfect. Everyone craves for perfection and when we don't get it, we are shattered. I've been in a class when a story just pops up in my head and i'm furiously typing on my phone whilst patting

"Lekwa! Udala achago" (look the African cherry is ripe) kene said. I looked to the tree and truthfully they were ripe. " let's pluck some before the older ones come back i said to kene.

"Lekwa! Udala achago" (look the African cherry is ripe) kene said. I looked to the tree and truthfully they were ripe. " let's pluck some before the older ones come back i said to kene.

Oh my God!!!! The love i got from you guys was so so touching😊😊 it got me blushing like a girl who just got a hello from her crush😄😄. Anyways still on the introduction journey, i'm Nigerian with a

Who am I? I'm kosispeaks What do I do? I am the first person you see when you come into the world, and the last person you see when you leave the world. Yeah I'm that big a deal😉 What do I love doing?