By Adesuwa Iluobe
I woke up at exactly 3.45am. I
confirmed the time on my phone and laid down again. I was to catch a 6.45am
flight to Port Harcourt today, the cab man I had arranged the previous day to
take me to the airport would soon come, I had asked him to come at 4.30am. He was always on time.
As I stepped into the bathtub, something
hurt in my heart... it's true Yetunde is gone. I saw her face in my mind's eye.
She died on Tuesday, I and my classmates were in shock. why would death choose
such a calm, beautiful woman?
My eyes ached, because I did not
sleep until 12.30am. Why? I was scared. In the past two weeks, Ella has lost
her Dad, Bella lost her brother, Smart too just departed and now Yetunde...these were all happening to my friends/classmates...groomed in the same
class at the University of Abuja for 6 years. Then we met again at law school. I was about flying to Port Harcourt?