THE STORY BOSS
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THE BOY THAT DAYS CHANGED WITH
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> My name is Adekunle Sule. I became the man of the house the day my mother died. My father, Olusegun Sule, was still alive, but he was drinking in the parlor when we buried her. With a 6-year-old sister Omowunmi to protect, I must face hunger, abuse, and a father who destroyed our family. This is not a love story. This is how a boy became a man overnight in Bariga.
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LEFT ME, TOOK HER
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---*LEFT ME, TOOK HER**My name is Amaya. I am 22 years old, final year student. I am ambitious but poor, beautiful and calm. I just want to make my mother proud. This is my story.**DAY 1: The Cafeteria Guy*My name is Amaya, I live a life of a gentle girl that I am and also to make my mother proud.That morning I woke Vicky up.Me: Hey Vicky!! Wait up, we're going together. Are you going to the cafeteria today? Can I please borrow your red dress?Vicky: I don't think so, I have somewhere to be. See you soon.Me: Okay okay!! You can but nothing should happen to the dress?Vicky: Don't worry when my rich boyfriend gives me money I will buy much more for you!Vicky left. I went to class alone. My head was burning because of exams. My friend Jayden... I didn't know him then.Later I went to cafeteria to cool my head.Suddenly someone shouted:Cafeteria guy: Good morning everyone, Someone is paying for all the bills, MR Jayden Judge is paying for all of you!!Me: Huh! Who's the guy and why's he paying for all?Then he came to my table. Tall, rich, 25 years old. Luxury never ends kind of guy.Jayden: Hey beautiful, can I sit with you just for a sec?Me: Hello, you can. And why are you even paying for everyone in this cafeteria?Jayden: Hey chill a little bit! I'm not here to fight you, I just needed to cool my head that's why I come here! By the way I'm Jayden Judge, son of the late Avon Judge, nice to meet you.Me: Ohhk, I'm Amaya Williams, I'm a final year student in the University of New York, nice to meet you too.He seemed like a very gentle guy. No I'm not judging now, let me keep my story rolling.Jayden: Nice to meet you once again, I'll have to take my leave now, I have a meeting to attend to!Me: Nice to meet you too, maybe I'll go too because I really need to read, the exams are burning my head up!!Light fades out... I thought that was the end. It was just the beginning.*DAY 2: The Red Dress And The Lie*I woke up early the next day. Vicky was wearing my red dress. The same red dress I begged her not to spoil.Me: Vicky, where did you go yesterday? I was waiting for you.Vicky: Ohh... my rich boyfriend took me shopping. You know Jayden? That guy that paid for everyone yesterday? He asked about you.Me: Me?Vicky: Yes, but don't worry, I told him you're too local for him.My heart felt small. But I kept quiet because Vicky is my roommate and my friend. At least I thought she was.I went to library to read. Someone kept my seat.Jayden: Hey, Amaya Williams. You again.Me: How do you know my name?Jayden: I asked. You were the only girl not clapping when they said I'm paying.Me: I did clap. I just don't like when people use money to show power.Jayden: You are different. Most girls here like me because I am son of late Avon Judge. You didn't care.We talked for one hour. I forgot about exams. For the first time, a rich man listened to me, not my dress.Vicky saw us from outside and took a picture. I didn't know.*DAY 3: The Interview That Changed My Life*The school announced: Smith's Group is hiring 2 interns. Salary that could change my mother's life.Smith's Group is one of the biggest companies in town. And the heir is Aaron Smith. 26 years old. Young, ambitious, stinking rich.Vicky applied. She wore fake designer.Me, I wore my old clean leather jacket and maroon top. My natural face. No fake.At the interview, Aaron entered. Black luxurious suit, gold watch detail, gentle smile. Not the big grin kind, the gentle kind that makes you feel safe.It was my turn.Aaron: Williams Amaya? Your CV says you are ambitious but you have no Godfather. Why should I pick you?Me: Sir, I don't have a Godfather, I have hard work. And I want to make my mother proud. If you give me this chance, I will give you loyalty. I don't have money, but I have truth.He looked at me for long.Aaron: What is your mother's name?Me: Grace Williams.Aaron: Tell Grace Williams her daughter starts tomorrow. My office. 8am. Don't be late.I cried outside. Not sad tears. Proud tears.Vicky heard it. Her face changed.Vicky: So you got it? Because you acted poor?Me: Vicky, I didn't act. I am poor.That night, Vicky called Jayden. I later found out what she said.Vicky: Jayden baby, you forgot our date? I'm wearing the red dress... the one Amaya always borrows. Amaya said she is busy with Aaron Smith. That new stinking rich boss. She left you, Jayden. She left you for richer.It was a lie. A big lie. But Jayden believed it.*DAY 4: HE LEFT ME, TOOK HER*I waited for Jayden in the cafeteria. I wanted to tell him I got Smith's Group.He didn't come.Instead, he came holding Vicky's hand. Vicky wearing luxurious gold coat, glittering. Jayden wearing very rich suit, gold watch. They looked like luxury.Me: Jayden? Vicky?Vicky: Oh Amaya, Jayden said you left him for Aaron, so he took me. Don't worry, when he gives me money I will buy you much more dress.Jayden didn't even look at me. He looked away like I was nobody.My heart broke. Light fades out from my room again.I ran. I ran to Smith's Group o
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THE GIRL THAT SELLS YESTERDAY
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*The Girl Who Sells Yesterday*Amara is 23, broke, and cursed with a gift nobody wants.One touch, and she can steal your worst yesterday and carry it as her own pain. For 50,000 naira, she will take your trauma so you can sleep again.She lives in a Yaba face-me-I-face-you with her sick mother, carrying 49 strangers' painful memories inside her head, until she meets Dayo.Dayo is a 31-year-old Ikoyi billionaire. Perfect suit. Perfect wife. Perfect son. But he hasn't slept in 2 years because he watched his own mother die and thinks it's his fault.He comes to Amara for help. She touches him and sees something that should be impossible — HIS yesterday kills her gift and shows her TOMORROW.For the first time, Amara doesn't just see yesterday. She sees the future. And what she sees will ruin them both:She sees herself pregnant for Dayo.She sees herself left at the altar.She sees a murder client who will jump off Third Mainland Bridge unless she carries his sin.Now her gift is evolving. She doesn't just sell yesterday anymore. She can change tomorrow. But every future she changes takes one year from her own life.Dayo has two choices: his family's empire, or the poor girl who carries everyone's pain. Amara has one choice: keep selling yesterday to survive, or lose her life saving the man she loves.Will she save him and die? Or will she watch him marry another woman?
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