The word.

You spoke
Audibly
I heard.
'tailoring is your direction'
Elated..and a tad scared.
It was a rare privilege.
I looked at people
They were happy for me
Even those that were 'beefing'
Actually were happy
But it didn't stop fear from rearing it's ugly head.

How will I face mum?
How will I cope?
Shouldn't I work a bit to gather some money?
Will I make it?
Can I?................
Your voice swallowed all of that.
I choose to cast my fears and trust.
It's you. And that's sufficient.

I'm officially a disgrace to the family. Lol
Officially mad.
How does one who just bagged B.Sc opt for tailoring? 😂
But isn't that what you have made of me?
You've made me mad.
A king whose kingdom is full of paradoxes.

And then came Shittu
I could expressly hear you in him.
In his words: "Classy babe identifies with things n events that are classy😉"

"What do you believe ?"

Hahahaha. Springs attached to my sole. I heard you again. I'm strengthened. I believe. I choose to.

Cheers to boss lady🍻

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