This is my fate and I just want to share my story so the younger generation can learn from it.


Mark was the only friend I had when I gained admission to study Sociology at the University of Calabar.He was also my course mate ,he was so smart and hardworking and considering the fact that I had phobia for making new friends , he was the only friend I had and whenever you see him on campus I am always right beside him.We always study together and he constantly put me through on area I had difficulties ....deep down I thought I had found an angel.


Fast forward to second semester year one,he called me out on a saturday morning,and asked me to prepare so we can both go to the library and study and I agreed innocently.As we were studying the next he said was 'can you escort me to my house'.. I was dumbfounded considering the fact that I have never visited a guy's house before. ....so I refused but he kept on pleading so i gathered courage and followed him home.



When I got to his house, i was wowed..it was just like a mini library filled with books.He excused himself and went to the bathroom,so i picked up one of the text book and I started going through it ......5mins later he came out with a towel wrapped around his waist and immediately my facial expression changed as a smart guy he is...he quickly took his clothes and rushed back into the bathroom to dress up.

When he came out he saw me with another book and he laughed out loud saying i have contacted H-HARDWORKING...I-INDEPENDENT V-VICTORIOUS spirit from him...HIV in short..

Can you imagine

LAZY YOUTH

BETWEEN THE MAN AND THE WOMAN WHO IS AT FAULT AND WHY?

After the death of our (my family) first dog 'SMART', a very cute,attractive and friendly dog...we decided to move on after 5 months of mourning..by purchasing a cute white puppy called Pedro.


We were so happy cause we thought we had seen a replacement for Smart ,not knowing we went to buy problem.
While growing up,he was very friendly and we ensured we provided all his needs especially his medical needs since we lost our first dog due to late treatment.But as time went on he began to add like a beast to I and my siblings ,he was only closed to my mom.


There was a day I ,my mom and junior brothers were doing some laundry outside and my mum asked me to pass her the basin of water,as I tried to reach the basin he grabbed my hand and taught me the lesson of my life with his teeths...I was so furious......He kept on attacking our friends and we kept on paying for medical treatments ...even a lady who was fingered by the dog requested for 14k , another man whose son was bitten almost involved police...


His harrasment was becoming too much and was creating unwanted enemies for my family and finally WE HAD TO SELL HIM ...but we sold him into a place were he would be comfortable but not free.

THANK GOD