Unteachable

Unteachable. That's what he called me before he banged the door and left for work. We haven't spoken in three days. Well, I haven't spoken to him. He's done a lot of speaking. The voice notes, the texts, the DMs, the emails, and when none of those worked - the flowers. He could always get…

11:48

Hey beautiful people! I know, I know, I just disappeared like that with zero warning. I've been busy with school (I'm trying to get that degree). But I'm back with another piece for you guys. Don't be scared to leave comments by the way. I won't bite you. Really, I'm pescatarian (for this month at…

Folakemi

  “Fola! Is this how to pound amala?” Papa glared at me, his hands shivering underneath the table. I knew what the look meant. It was his frustrated expression. His pupils contracted, his eyebrows looked like they were fighting to touch each other and his lips, usually full and plump went flat into a snarl.…