He thought it was the warmness of a womb, but rather it was an Incubator.

He thought he suckled a breast, i realized it was only a feeder.

He thought he heard a woman’s voice put him to bed, he didn’t know it to be an electronic voice.

He thought they were his families, they are together you know, but he realized he was in a foster care.

He thought they were his friends, he discovered they were around for the money.

How could he love?

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Hi, I’m Bukola. I’m a writer living in Lagos, Nigeria. I am a great fan of Arts. I love fashion, and creative writing. I’m also interested in meeting value added people, acquiring new knowledge, swimming and entrepreneurship. You can see some of my works with a click on the button above. +2349063336609/

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