Omoloju was finally leaving for Port-Harcourt the next morning. He’s parents had given him some items to go along with like his food and some few new cloths. He was going to school on scholarship, but he had to care about other social amenities himself. To raise money for his accommodation, clothing and pocket money, his father had to sell his only piece of land. Though it was difficult, his parents made sure they supported him. He was going to study medicine and in the nearest future, their son would become a medical doctor. He had slowed how responsible he would be when he usually delivers his salary as a mechanic to his parents. His sibling wore long faces. They were happy for their big brother but they were going to miss him dearly. He loved and cared so much for them but they can’t stop him from pursuing a brighter future. “Omoloju my son, huh (his father breathed heavily) we are happy you are treading on the path of your destiny.
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