A Walking Memory
Here is why Aunty Fafa is obsessed with me. She and my late mum, Sika were childhood friends. They attended the same schools here in Ghana...
Here is why Aunty Fafa is obsessed with me. She and my late mum, Sika were childhood friends. They attended the same schools here in Ghana...
I was torn between telling her all i had learned during this period of my internship and keeping things to myself. After all She literally...
i walked into the kitchen after the two had gone silent for a while. “Sika, my dear, do you need anything?” Diana asked as i...
“Have you confirmed if Fafa will be coming?” a male voice rung from the butlers pantry. ” Unfortunately that wicked witch...
I left the office in confusion that fateful day. Was my life a lie? Have i been living a lie? How do i not know these things and how is she...
“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday sugar mummy, happy birthday to you….” The voices of our...
On Friday we had a superior celebrating their birthday in our department and i finally got the chance to ask Aba questions about her...
Our first day was quite easy, we were oriented on how things work in the company, the channels of reporting and adviced on how to conduct...
I find employees weird, why do they know and complain about things going wrong or systems not functioning properly but do nothing about it?...
“And you aren’t?” she asked rhetorically. I laughed even louder. Now that I think of it, I am certain it was out of discomfort and...
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