A message to all my friends that call me short š
My short people no matter how short we are,
We can see the skyš¤£š
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What weāve waited for has come to pass
The story is complete now!
A Story of how God helped a man
My Grace Story!
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5 years of Godās faithfulnes....
Finally, Reintroducing;
Iseoluwa Grace Onadipe
B.Sc. Mass Communication
First Class Honours
šø: @14thavenue.studios
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Hereās the story of how we became friends:
We met in Jss1.
She was the new girl. Unfamiliar, the kind of person everyone notices but no one really knows yet. I donāt think she even had all her things settled at the time so I gave her her first notebook. It was a small thing, but somehow, it feels like the beginning of something much bigger now.
But if Iām being honest, we didnāt become friends immediately.
We were kids (I didnāt have sense then), emotional, easily influenced. I remember there was a time I called her proud, and somehow that turned into the whole class calling her out. I didnāt exactly ālead a war,ā but I definitely played a role in thatš
Looking back, itās one of those moments that reminds you silly and wicked children can be.
There was another time, in Press Club, when I reported her for selling beads. They called her out on the assembly ground. At the time, it felt like I was just doing what I was supposed to do. Now, it feels different. Funny how memory matures with you.
But somewhere between Jss1 and Jss2, something shifted.
I canāt point to a specific day or moment. There was no dramatic turning point. It justā¦ happened. Slowly, naturally.
We realized we liked the same things. Nickelodeon. Maths. The same shows, the same movies. We laughed at the same things, quoted the same lines, sang songs, danced šIt was effortless.
And suddenly, it wasnāt just a friendship, it was a bond. The kind people notice. The kind people talk about.
In jss3, it was the three of us against the world. People called us names āprincipalities and powers,ā all sorts of things. A teacher even vowed to separate us But we didnāt care. If anything, it made us stronger. We were inseparable.
And somehowā¦ we still are.
From secondary school to university, through every phase of becoming who we areā¦ weāve stayed. Weāve seen each other change. Weāve loved, weāve fallen out of things, weāve grown into ourselves.
And through it all, sheās still my person.
Itās funny, though. The girl I once misunderstood, the one I reported, the one I thought I had figured outā¦ became the friend I canāt imagine life without.
I love
Send Help guys š
Her birthday is tomorrow
Kindly suggest ways I can make quick money to buy @seyi_mii a caršš
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