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Name: Muhammed Jamiu
Gender: male
Age: 35 years old
Account Privacy: public
From: Kwara, Nigeria
Joined: 28th Mar 2022, 1:34pm
User ID: 5798
Nigeria no show love 😭😭😭

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I have known this life is mainly for those who have money. The poor" are not created to lead or rule the world , they are rather the slaves to the rich. I have accepted this as a real fact as I was once to by my heart right from my earliest age.

Because of this , I work tiredlessly to see what the world can offer me. But, as I move from A to B, the wretchness and hardship continue to be my friend. Friends are running away for me because my everyday billing will likely to make them go down like me. who want to be like me ?? This is the question my heart thrown to me when I felt they have betrayed me. Now I knew the war is meant for me to fight only by me.
I have to leave my father relatives and friends to see if I can make it.but I have to get some money for the traveling because one can't trek a 10mile and drivers are the merciless people when it comes to money
Luckily, I can work as a load carrier for some days , starve to save the money "I must leave this town" I soliquy.
Three days work couldn't afford a seat in a bus. I will eat during the journey if at all. I went to the park and talk to the sense of the driver he agreed on I making a space in the booth. what would I say than thanking you. my mission is to get to my destination . The seat sitters and booth man will reach the same place.
I enjoy my journey to the land of strangers , where I knew no one . I am with some money which I have planned to use in taking care of my life before I could secure a job which is why I came to the land.
uhmm,... there is no where to sleep, I am not safe if there is war. A thought came to my mind "secure a rent with the money with you" I follow this says because I have no choice. i am left with no choice than to use the money.
The next day I tried to get a house with my little change though was difficult enough because it's hard to get a little cost rent in a city. but I found one , prone to collapsing. the room are leaked already which will allow rain in ." I have to endure" I keep saying this to myself once I get a challenge.
Three days later, a crying morning appear, one of the mornings I didn't pray for. A loud cry I heard outside she is shouting my money has been stolen . Everybody rush out to see what's happening. I must not be left out , so I struggled to get there.

I appear outside to see crowd , consoling her of her lost. I went straight to her to play part as a good neighbor. As if she has knew me before. she shout hey! don't come near me! . I am so disturbed with what just happened. I walk away with my disgraced and insulted face crying inside.I have to take heart on what just happened. She must say that just in anger" my heart said.
Not until I realized, my news has been around that I am the thief of the house. why will such happened? they can't say such because I am not even in much talks with anybody among them . so, why will they ? I asked myself but I get no answer to the question.
Fortunately, I have gotten a place to work at " bakery" Though the money is not much but eating wouldn't be difficult for me , I have to manage till my cv secure me a good job.
In the early morning, I woke up as a new employee, so as not to break my promise to be punctual. I went straight to the well to get water. I saw clara at the scene. she is fetching water like I want to do. I uttered the words of greetings to her. she is not replying. so, i assumed she didn't hear the first time . So, I repeated but all to no avail.
sis Clara! I called her , I have been greeting u but u didn't why ? After my long disturbance towards her, she voiced out saying " why will I reply a Lazy and a thief like you'? you entered the house just some days and the whole compound is no more at rest. Lazy man she repeated loudly!
My heart is filled up with sadness but I mustn't show it, the eye is filled up with water but must not drop why will I allow that. this must be her mere talk from her or what she heard. I fetched water and let the scene.
I couldn't afford to a smiling face throughout the day. The event last for days in my heart. it makes my new co-workers felt am a proud one. I haven't spent days . i have been given a little " proud but poor" Anytime they say this I know they were referring to me . but, must I still query them ? wouldn't that also result to a problem or creat problem after somewhere?
Ever since I have been in to these, I know I have neither gotten a friend nor one who I can tell about myself and my life. luckily, my new employee is an observant, a kind hearted man. With only month with him he claimed I am a hard-working man created a chance for me to always get to him. I am now even becoming more close than those who have spent years there.
I am having hope of becoming better in the future,because of what my today is showing and what my previous days has brought to me. Gradually, things continue to be better for me . My boss made me a trusted worker, that he even send me to his home to help him deliver goods to his wife just at time he wouldn't be going home or will be late.
I have been known. at home and at work as the heart of boss . My name has changed "I said, smiling to myself.

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I have known this life is mainly for those who have money. The poor" are not created to lead or rule the world , they are rather the slaves to the rich. I have accepted this as a real fact as I was once to by my heart right from my earliest age.

Because of this , I work tiredlessly to see what the world can offer me. But, as I move from A to B, the wretchness and hardship continue to be my friend. Friends are running away for me because my everyday billing will likely to make them go down like me. who want to be like me ?? This is the question my heart thrown to me when I felt they have betrayed me. Now I knew the war is meant for me to fight only by me.
I have to leave my father relatives and friends to see if I can make it.but I have to get some money for the traveling because one can't trek a 10mile and drivers are the merciless people when it comes to money
Luckily, I can work as a load carrier for some days , starve to save the money "I must leave this town" I soliquy.
Three days work couldn't afford a seat in a bus. I will eat during the journey if at all. I went to the park and talk to the sense of the driver he agreed on I making a space in the booth. what would I say than thanking you. my mission is to get to my destination . The seat sitters and booth man will reach the same place.
I enjoy my journey to the land of strangers , where I knew no one . I am with some money which I have planned to use in taking care of my life before I could secure a job which is why I came to the land.
uhmm,... there is no where to sleep, I am not safe if there is war. A thought came to my mind "secure a rent with the money with you" I follow this says because I have no choice. i am left with no choice than to use the money.
The next day I tried to get a house with my little change though was difficult enough because it's hard to get a little cost rent in a city. but I found one , prone to collapsing. the room are leaked already which will allow rain in ." I have to endure" I keep saying this to myself once I get a challenge.
Three days later, a crying morning appear, one of the mornings I didn't pray for. A loud cry I heard outside she is shouting my money has been stolen . Everybody rush out to see what's happening. I must not be left out , so I struggled to get there.

I appear outside to see crowd , consoling her of her lost. I went straight to her to play part as a good neighbor. As if she has knew me before. she shout hey! don't come near me! . I am so disturbed with what just happened. I walk away with my disgraced and insulted face crying inside.I have to take heart on what just happened. She must say that just in anger" my heart said.
Not until I realized, my news has been around that I am the thief of the house. why will such happened? they can't say such because I am not even in much talks with anybody among them . so, why will they ? I asked myself but I get no answer to the question.
Fortunately, I have gotten a place to work at " bakery" Though the money is not much but eating wouldn't be difficult for me , I have to manage till my cv secure me a good job.
In the early morning, I woke up as a new employee, so as not to break my promise to be punctual. I went straight to the well to get water. I saw clara at the scene. she is fetching water like I want to do. I uttered the words of greetings to her. she is not replying. so, i assumed she didn't hear the first time . So, I repeated but all to no avail.
sis Clara! I called her , I have been greeting u but u didn't why ? After my long disturbance towards her, she voiced out saying " why will I reply a Lazy and a thief like you'? you entered the house just some days and the whole compound is no more at rest. Lazy man she repeated loudly!
My heart is filled up with sadness but I mustn't show it, the eye is filled up with water but must not drop why will I allow that. this must be her mere talk from her or what she heard. I fetched water and let the scene.
I couldn't afford to a smiling face throughout the day. The event last for days in my heart. it makes my new co-workers felt am a proud one. I haven't spent days . i have been given a little " proud but poor" Anytime they say this I know they were referring to me . but, must I still query them ? wouldn't that also result to a problem or creat problem after somewhere?
Ever since I have been in to these, I know I have neither gotten a friend nor one who I can tell about myself and my life. luckily, my new employee is an observant, a kind hearted man. With only month with him he claimed I am a hard-working man created a chance for me to always get to him. I am now even becoming more close than those who have spent years there.
I am having hope of becoming better in the future,because of what my today is showing and what my previous days has brought to me. Gradually, things continue to be better for me . My boss made me a trusted worker, that he even send me to his home to help him deliver goods to his wife just at time he wouldn't be going home or will be late.
I have been known. at home and at work as the heart of boss . My name has changed "I said, smiling to myself.

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