The Life As stepping stone

The Life As stepping stone

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the story takes you deep down to an epic discovery of how a middle class boy found himself in a world full of counterfeit and deciet, while yet expected to put his heels on and move on a journey that might wither ruin or change his life forever. imagine being born in a family where competition is highly considered a tool for success and a way to earn prestige, without competing or contributing on anything, you are totally pointless, your coexistence means nothing, a typical Hausa Fulani boy born to be great but left in a state of deliberation, a state where you're being left with a choice to decide your fate, seemmg as though his faith is right in his grasp yet it really isn't, so he has to unravel his full potential or cripple down and fall, stay tune and discover how the lost boy finds his essence, will he succeed? is he ever going to step on those huge stones standing his way? well there's only one way to find out! c'mon let's head right into the mysterious adventure.
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