Part 1.

“Mama, I just gained admission to study in Uniben!” I exclaimed. After seven years of writing JAMB I finally made it.

My mother is a widow. My father died in the civil war. She often says that Nosa and I are all she’s got. She often says that only the tough get going in life.

“Better be careful o Rose. You know you are a jambite. I mean did you hear of what cult boys did to that medical student last week? They raped her and threw her body into that bush path. The one in Ekenwan road naa…didn’t you hear??? “asked Tony.

I heard. He could not understand why I seemed so cold. You see, the girl in question was my bunk mate.

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