Stronger

Stronger

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2025 "sometimes to move forward, you have to move backward," uncle khalid said, sliding his knight back. the game seemed all but over. "you play like a cockroach," he teased with a sly grin.😏 Not expecting the move, leaving me wondering what was his motives. i confessed, "i'm just scared to lose to an expert." He looks around the room as if searching for himself then looked back at a photograph hanged on the wall. It was me and my elder brother i was holding an award i won at a chess competition, I became tensed when I saw my elder brother,I really wanted the game to end . i pushed a pawn to the opponent's end, promoting it to a queen. uncle khalid handed it over, nodding, it finally end in a draw ,after a series of moves. the threefold repetition rule came to play,I did it intentionally to get some space for my self. 2040 Aunty, you are so cool. I want to be like you Will things get easier as I get older?. No,you have to get more stronger ;she replied. No word can describe the meeting of a friend that have not seen each other for years Rachel and Hauwa from secondary to university and as they finally departed meet again,now with family,more responsibilities,dream and self realization The beautiful thing in life is when you know that the past is not to be dwelled in but to be learned from and that you can't control people's thought and Thier though should not keep you from living. Be happy be kind to yourself and never give up on making yourself better Hauwa said I forgot who I was and where I came from that's why I lost track,never forget where you come from. Rachel said,I would never stop making way for the Nigeria of my dream. One step at a time, ✌️
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(H20Delirious X Fem. Reader) "wιll we вe ғree?" I asked He smiled, thats what I'm after. The smile on his face and sound of his laughter. "we wιll вe ғree тogeтнer! yoυ and мe!" He answered ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Being an orphan, you don't have a lot of experience's or happy memories. Especially if your orphanage uses you for human experiments. The pain...the agony- the screams of the other kids I once called friends and played with...all gone and replaced with despair. Only teddy could keep me company and keep me sane. Till one day, a new boy was brought in and he was strange. But he interested the kids, even the scientists. He was placed in my room and he never spoke a word to anyone. He would wake up in the middle of the night and gasp for air like if there never was any. But he was my friend. Things changed and a few years later, the orphanage was attacked. Two people came in and killed the scientists but spared the children. While making an attempt to escape, I was caught by the remaining scientists and taken away. The screams of my friend echoing behind me as I tried to escape... Such a waste as I became strong and have long forgotten those memories. But side effects came with the experiments they played with. Y/N is the name and being psychotic is my game. Don't try to catch me cause I can read you like a book in a grand library. Secrets are never kept when the walls an objects around you speak your truth... ╭⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯╮ First Published: June 25, 2021

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