CHAPTER FOUR (Part 1): Confessions

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Today is Friday and that means its the day I get to clear the mess on my name.

I would be shooting a video where everything on my mind would be said. I have decided to make it just a five-minute video so I don't have to say much and I can just go straight to the point.

My only concern right now is how best to make my point clear without causing any serious havoc.

One thing I have learned from the media and which I know isn't lost on you reading this, is that they choose to hear what pleases them and what would make and break the news.

This morning I woke up and decided to go for a run.

I needed something to clear my head.

I jogged around the block from five thirty am till six am. Yea, I'm that lazy but its something, isn't it? I then had my bath which took another thirty minutes as I was in the tub trying to wash away my problems.

When I came out, I watched a few episodes of Empire where I learned that Luscious Lyon had lost his memory and was beginning to accept Jamal for being gay.

You know, Luscious looked so pitiable in that state.

An almighty music lord reduced to a few memories about who he was. Pathetic.

This got me thinking.

No matter how high and mighty we think ourselves as, and we believe that no one is strong enough to pull down our fortress, the most unexpected of things such as an accident or a fire outbreak could rid us of our pride.

A fire burn could turn the most beautiful girl into a monster.

An accident leading to amputation could reduce an athlete to a spectator.

Why then do we raise our shoulders and act like were gods? Really pathetic!

I was in the mood for ice cream so I visited an ice cream parlor across the road where I took a large bowl but almost did not enjoy it as I was bugged throughout by a fan of mine. She- can't even remember her name- had come to get some ice cream herself and when she spotted me, made her way to my table, didn't wait for permission to sit down and immediately put her mouth and breast to work.

Fortunately for her, she was wearing a very revealing dress and she made sure it did not go to waste.

At some point, my ice cream began to taste bitter.

I left but not without her snatching my phone from the table and imputing her number.

It actually took me just 5 seconds
to delete it on my way back to the house. Getting a body guard was beginning to sound like a great idea.

That was about an hour ago and right now, almost at eleven am, I am prepared to shoot the video.

So that I make less errors in what I am saying, I had written the speech down, sent it via WhatsApp to Ibrahim for suggestions and criticisms but he said I was good to go.

My projector and slide which I rarely make use of became important so as I hit the record button, with my eyes fixed on the projected speech across the room, I hope for the hundredth time that this is a good idea.

"Hello there. You're welcome to another episode of this very exciting and entertaining channel.

"It isn't news anymore that for the past few days, there's been dirt on my name and people have been talking.

"You all may have noticed that I haven't reacted to any of the things being said and you may be wondering if I'm guilty of the accusations or not. That is what I am about to clear up through this video which is why I tagged it, What You Didn't Know About Me. But before I proceed, I want to urge you if you're watching this channel for the first time that you do not fail to subscribe as I have a knack for bringing enlightenment and entertainment simultaneously each time I am behind the camera.

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