~~IT IS FINISH~
Chapt 1.~
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So today been sunday dug up some memories which almost led to my death.
When I was still a kid, then I was attending one Redeem church closer to my house.
My mom and dad were both christian but they hardly go to church.
My mom was a renowned business woman that she wouldn't because of church not go and made some cash and my dad, that one issa freaky lord. Sunday is for enjoyment in his own dictionary. So I was literally the only child of God in our house.
I always go to church with my best friend Lekan, tho Lekan is a Muslim but that doesn't stop him from following me to church every Sunday, just as I sometimes follow him to quranic recitation school until they almost killed me there ( another story for another day ) .
Whenever I'm going to church, my mom always give me twenty naira to pay as offering. Then twenty naira was a big cash, with twenty naira, you'll buy coke and biscuit. Twenty naira was equivalent to this era #100.
I was a child of God until Lekan started following me to church.
There was a lady in our church that always bring chinchin to church to sell and she always sit down at the backseat.
TBC.
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