It was a very breezy evening in Orlu, a quaint and friendly town in Imo State. The enchanting African sunset was painted with exciting, flirting colors, casting hues of gold and crimson across the sky. It was an evening that etched itself into Gbenga's memory, an evening that unfolded at a bustling intersection known as "Equator Junction."
Amidst the bustling crowd, Gbenga, stood at the junction, taking in the sights and sounds of this new place during his NYSC service year. He was struck by the harmony in the chaos, the vibrant energy that seemed to pulse through the air. As he paused to absorb the scene, his gaze inadvertently fell upon a figure that stood out amidst the throng.
His gaze rested on a girl with an aura that seemed to radiate warmth and grace. She was a vision amidst the hustle and bustle, her laughter ringing like a melody in the evening air. Her eyes held a sparkle that mirrored the brilliance of the setting sun, and her smile, oh, her smile seemed to light up the world around her.
