Chapter 3

I woke up to a nudge on my shoulder.
It was the singlet guy from earlier.
Singlet guy : why you no come back
our side, after you commot ?
I felt the words come out of my
mouth. I was happy even thou it was a
Me: nothing, I saw anoda rag with
nobody ontop.
Singlet guy: ok o…abi u see me….he
stuttered and smiled…no worry.
Me : whats your name?
Singlet guy: Bayo but people call me
Bayoski, omooba Mazamaza.
Me : whats my name?
Bayo : huh?
Me: Do you knw my name?
Bayo: No, tell me na
Me: I dont knw na
Bayo: chai…what do u know or
Me: nothing
Bayo: yeeeeeeeee…I been think say
we go know you wella when you well
small, chai….
Me : who brought me here?
Bayo: prince
Me: who is prince, maybe he can
Bayo: I am prince…omooba
Me : why didnt you just say ‘me’
I was getting frustrated by the
Bayo: me n prince…same nooni.
I didnt bother talking anymore. I just
sat up and closed my eyes.
Bayo : Today my conductor no go
come, so na me and you. I go tell you
every. Just sitdown with me for front.
I became excited again
Me: when do we start?
Bayo: 5:00am, na when those island
people they always go work. We they
run mile 2 to Oshodi..
Me: wetin be time?
Bayo: 5:00am
Me: lets start na.
Bayo: wait, I never smoke…my body
needs renewal.
I immediately remembered him and
the food lady. I felt jeolousy and also
likeness towards this prince of the

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3 Responses

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