03. Street smarts.

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She was abandoned and became homeless and roams the street, but she is the smart type.

When, no one could help her.
She went back to the street.
She stayed at the street.
At the road side. Where she thought she would find helper.

Sometimes, she begged for food.
She hardly cloth herself.

The next morning, she went to the opposite market place to get some items for sale.

She bought fruits and vegetables that, she can sell fast at the street.

When she was selling it, a guy came to buy some fruits, she was very happy that she is earning money but unfortunately for her, the guy didn't pay for the fruits she sold for him.

It was like a lonely bird in a cage,
Looking for someone else to hear a sweet song lyrics.

She went back to the street without earning money but a strange man approached her and offer money.

She used the money to invest in a business but it was an online business, she couldn't find the people who took charge of the business. That was how she lost the money, she was investing for her first semester at school.

She struggled harder to get more money.
This time, she was selling *orange juice* with chocolate bread.
She continues with this life style because, she so much need the money for her school fees .

She couldn't meet up, the time given to her to pay for her school fees. They decided to drop her.
Till the next semester.

*Diary quote*

There was silence, then I heard no voice.
I was at ease, and he broke me
asunder.
He seized me by the neck and
dashed me to pieces.
He set me up as his target.

His archers surround me,
He breaks me with breach upon
breach.
he runs upon me like a ball.
I have become an alien in their eyes.
My days, my plans are broken off,
the desire of my heart.

My face is red with weeping,
and on my eyelids is deep darkness.
My friends scorn me.
My eyes pour out tears.
If I speak, my pain is not assuaged,
dread came upon me, and trembling,
Which made all my bones shake.

As a spirit glided past my face.
and hair of my flesh stood up.
Then came boldness.

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