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Spiced up love

Spiced up love

sumpta

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A story about a working class lady and how she falls in love at first sight

Chapter 1 All about Stacy

Stacy is a 25 year old lady who resides in Lagos. She's a hard-working go-getter. She's schooled in the University of Lagos Nigeria where she studied Acctounting. She's such a brilliant lady, and she graduated with first class honours. She was so popular in school to the extend, most lecturers knew her, and most students couldn't go a day without talking about her. She never liked being famous, but because of my brilliance and excellence in school work, everybody knew her.

She represented the school in a lot of competitions and go to scholarships as gift prizes to study in any university abroad for her masters programs. Even with her brilliance and popularity, Stacy had no social life and a very few close friends. She spented all her time going for lectures and church services that she barely even had time for other activities.

Stacy now works at Diamond bank and because of her hardwork and dedication she was promoted as the bank manager. She attended seminars and meetings and barely even had time for her personal affairs. Stacy was a bank manager at twenty five which made a lot of her co- workers jealous of her. She had a friend she was so close to in the office called faith

They both graduated from the university of Lagos and have been close ever since their university days. Faith would always listen to everything her co-workers had to say about stacy and always tell her about it. But strangely all they do is laugh over it. Stacy never had time for dating and she has never been in love. She only watched her parents express love to themselves. She had gone on a few blind dates set up by her mum and her friends but haven't really found anyone she picked interest in. Stacy's mum as a typical African mother would always disturb her to get married on time before she gets old. And this time, her father wasn't left out of it. He would tell her she is successful, established and beautiful so why can't she get a man to settle with and have children.

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