It’s hard just thinking about it.
It was a Friday in September. That Friday started off like any other day, Ene and I woke up, had our baths and rushed out for Lectures.
We returned afterwards, prepared lunch, ate and relaxed on our beds.
As we lay engrossed with our phones, she informed me about a party she had to attend later that night and asked that I go with her, I didn’t really know the celebrant but for lack of a better way to spend my Friday night, I agreed and tagged along.Follow