How I mistakenly ripped by beautiful dress
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I tore my beautiful dress in the process. Let’s start from the beginning. About two weeks ago, I was to host a grande virtual event scheduled for 8pm but was stuck in a rural area with no guarantee of constant light supply. I thought it would be awkward not to be able to show my face as a host so I asked my colleagues for assistance but unfortunately, they too were not sure of their availability. It was at that point, I turned to Jehovah Imole (that’s the God of NEPA) 😀 I begged him for a miracle. “Abeg, I know there’s no hope of having light today again but help me make NEPA bring light make I fit on my video during the meeting.” That was at 7:20pm. I kept staring at my time as I waited in my night dress. 7:30pm Nothing! 7:45pm… nothing! I started grumbling in utter frustration and asked my technical assistant to open the meeting platform for people to join in. At 7:55pm when the guest speaker joined the meeting and still no light, I gave up completely. I sudde...