Love Unbreakable
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The Unwanted Wife's Unexpected Comeback
Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Bound By Love: Marrying My Disabled Husband
Best Friend Divorced Me When I Carried His Baby
Moonlit Desires: The CEO's Daring Proposal
Reborn And Remade: Pursued By The Billionaire
Who Dares Claim The Heart Of My Wonderful Queen?
Married To An Exquisite Queen: My Ex-wife's Spectacular Comeback
The trolley was moving through the walkway, and the physician behind it had a worried look on his face, that one which meant "Forget, this fellow is gone". Mrs Ridwon- the deceased half-sister need not be a wizard to decipher what he was gonna say. 'He is down Ma, I'm sorry the body has been embalmed. They have to lay him to rest or maybe have him confined for a while' he said like it was a nice tiding, with his whitish coat looking undone from having been worked for too long.
'Kamal has to see the corpse one last time before it is sowed into the earth' Mrs Ridwon said while he gave her an 'Oh sorry look'
"From where" Dr Leonard asked
"OAU Ibadan, studying Cyber Security" she replied, always giving away too much most times to strangers.
Leonard asked again "Is he an only child"
"No he is just the golden child" she answered with a sober tone and teary eye 'Why do you ask' she asked
"Nothing much just thinking of how he would get over it," Dr. Leonard said
The reply "That? With time he would get over it". Leonard shook his head in approval and stared as she wiped her face with a hanky, he wished he could help with weeping to j all iss’o, but that was against the principles of his profession.
They say ‘The dead are given more flowers than those alive, because regret is more powerful than gratitude' and so was it with this Man. He was loved though but there were still a handful of people who despised him, not because they thought he was bad, but because they took his lifestyle personally. Of all his kinsmen, he was a certified Atheist and this never sat well with most people, but at his burial, they all looked emotional. If there were few polymaths left in the twenty-first century, I think he would surely make the list; he knew a bit about almost everything. With thirty-five honorary doctorates across the globe, well-acclaimed in academics, a moon whom no one ever saw its dark side. There aren't many people who could talk about him fearlessly, because he was just too loved to be thrown dirt, staying low-key amidst the fame.