Episode 1
WRITTEN BY BENEDICTA
Hello readers, um.. How do i begin?, my name is
Benedicta Hagan but my pals call me beautiful
Hagan, because they claim im the prettiest among
the Hagan race. “hahahahha” that’s funny isn’t it?,
but well, i will like to admit that its true. Aside my
girlfriends, my parents and other family members
have also confirmed that my beauty is beyond
measure and that really makes my head bigger than
it is. Im kinda 5feet and some inches tall, long hair
like an European girl, shaped like a true African and
a nigerian to be proud of, red lips and what they call
chocolate colour is my complexion. Im that heavy
neither im i slim. That is beautiful Hagan for you.
Well, as for my financial background, i won’t say i
am dosted or not, how ever you see me suits me. I
think its enough with the intro, lets get it started…
I am a law student in University of Nigeria, Nsukka.
Studies is what i eat and food is my least option
when it comes to priorities. For 23years now, i ve
not been in any romantic relationship yet. (i know
you guys are like what :-O)I ve never thought of
that either. Not until my family and friends alerted
me on the pending issue of being in a relationship. ”
i find it difficult to believe that you have never dated.
Benedicta tell me the truth, i am your mother for
crying out loud!” my mother disbelieved during one
of our conversations. I insisted i wasn’t but this
menopause woman chose to believe otherwise. I
chose my career above anything life offered me and
being in a relationship, goodness, was the last thing
on my mind. The only issue concerning benedicta
on campus was her achievements, nothing more,
nothing less. I had my own residence where i live all
by myself. Thanks to my father i had my own car as
well, and life was okay with me. If there are books
to learn, music to dance to and drinks to gulp into
my throat, hey im well to go.
School section was over and now i had my long
vacation to enjoy. I had nothing to worry about
because i had books to learn. That was all i needed.
Life was boring without books, to me. My fathers
hardly stay at home because of his business trips,
so i only stay with mummy most atimes. I had an
electrical problem in my room and other places in
the house, which needed to be worked on. ” an
electrician will be coming over this Monday to
check it out” my mother said to me when we
approached the issue. Since my room wasn’t
exciting after studying, i took my car keys and
rushed to Linda’s place unannounced.(my close
friend) I heard music at the background when i
entered the hall, it looked as if some people were
partying. The music was louder when i got to the
door leading to her bed room. I thought they had
gone inside to party to surprise them, i only flag the
door open and entered.
Guess what happens next you will know in the next
