Travails of Oluwole

 Dressed in a plain white plain sleeve covered with a cobalt blue coat over a smart pair of trousers, in the same tone with a set of nicely made cufflinks holding off to his cuffs he was. On his neck was a well knotted polka-dot tie. In total, he was handsomely dressed. It was his 64th year birthday. At 64 years of age, Professor Oluwole Ajayimore looked more youthful than his age foretold of him. He looked at his eye in the mirror. It still bore the scars of a past bruise. He adjusted his glasses. He lifted his eyes to his old but treasured collections on his shelf, he smiled. He took a pic

At times when, when Kevwe his younger sister was endorsed with new clothing and had her fill of food, Kate left him to stay on his old and becoming ragged clothes. Tunde was more than an average doctor, whose primary profession was to operate in hospitals and clinics. He was sustained in a high rank in the NMA (National Medical Association). He travelled at moderate basis and mostly came back late at night after days away, and as such had little knowledge of what actually happens in his house except  the hypocrite-based lies Kate tells him.