There was a thunderstorm within him. He couldn't seem to calm the turmoil in him. He was hurt but wondered how anyone would understand his pain. How would he explain the raging storm within him?
“Hush”, they said, “ it would go away”
“You’re just a little boy, you know nothing about life”, others told him. And he did. Gradually he learned to tame the storm within him. He was blinded to the stabbing pain in his heart. With grim tears, he stared at the object in his hands- his greatest nightmare but also his greatest strength.
Adepoju looked at his friend like he had suddenly grown two heads. He twirled his pen between his fingers looking at him slyly.
“You really want me to go on a blind date?” He asked Mike in disbelief. He watched Mike straighten his grey Armani suit, tugging sligh
