A Ray of Hope
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I opened my eyes to see my childhood friend Kunle by my side as usual, with so much love and affection in his eyes but honestly I wish I didn't wake. I wish I was dead! Was that too much for God to do?
What was my sin? Was I cursed? Even if I was cursed, couldn't this God I serve set me free? Isn't he supposed to be a merciful God?
I hadn't realized I was crying until I felt Kunle's hands on my face gently wiping the tears away.
"Leave me kunle, I want to die! Why is life so unfair? Bayo is my husband, Tini my...my best friend. How could they stab me in the back like this?" I cried uncontrollably.
"Bayo has ruined me!"
"No he hasn't. Bisi you're here. You're still alive, that shows how much God loves you..."
"Did I hear you say God? Who is God? Where is He?".
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