"May be it's the kindness that flows like a calm river, not in furious waves that matters. Ade made my graphics for book advert without a pay, but my memory of him fanning me during Advanced Pathogenic MCB exam, glows, unfading. My sweat pores had cracked deeper. Fiyin introduced me to my writing mentor, a man I now admire, irrepressibly, but there's something soft, kind, soothing, in the way she asks me 'How're you?' that makes me tell her my secrets. I felt my loss of confidence melt as Feyikemi told me my knitting..."
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