REBORN

amed of making it big. Growing up, he sang in the church choir, played guitar in

sang at open mic nights in Ikeja, and hustled to make a name for himself in the competitive music industry. Years of hard work paid off

rumline. He clutched his guitar, his fingers trembling slightly. The crowd roared, ch

rhythm, the words flowing from his soul like a river. But in the midst of the performance, s

r slipping from his gra

s rushed to his side, shock and fear etched on their faces. T

ister, SARAH, was frantic with worry, tears streaming down her face.

dfire. Fans gathered outside the hospital, praying for his recovery.

s. The doctors' faces were grim, their words hushed and serious.

, hoping for a miracle. JAKE's music had touched s