The kingdom’s finally at rest, but not for Cinderella.
Laundry and emails piling up, white floor and hope now dappled, kitchen and hair all messed up. 448 more words
Fumnanya drove down from her house in Ikeja as she sang along to Nathaniel Bassey’s song Casting Crowns. She had heard Demilade wasn’t feeling fine and had decided to visit her in the morning before heading to her boutique at Adeniran Ogunsanya in Surulere. 2,156 more words
So I was having lunch with Mustang today. Normal. Just us at the mall. I was eating sushi and he was eating Wendy’s. Suddenly, he tells me that he sometimes flirts with other girls from Tucker’s cellphone. 309 more words
Reception just handed me this magazine and said “I think this is something you would enjoy”. Why yes, I would enjoy every single thing in this. 48 more words