It’s me. I was wondering if after all this days, we will still meet.
While the sun was rising today, I remembered things that have paraded the past, right there in UNILAG
I miss the busy activities in school. The bustling market that usually comes up in New Hall every night where the black, brown and yellow sell off themselves to some nonentities for three zeros at the back of one
I miss the chicken and chips her ATM brainwashed dude usually buys for my roomie every night. It’s all because we usually eat it together. He doesn’t even understand what love is.
I miss the classes we usually have. It’s not just the class per se, it’s the fun that it carries. You see lecturers sending girls wearing ‘’cross letter black and white’’ with a jean out of the class. Yet they still walk majestically outside to show how big they are. Too big to listen to lectures and have A1
I miss the pairs of the week and couples jostling around. Now I can’t see Naphtali and her girl walking across the architectural studio again.
I can’t see Verlos with his ‘’outside of law babe’’ sitting in the love garden again in the night.
I can’t see Tobolos and Jones cracking jokes out of public speaking and putting a smile on our faces after reading cases anymore.
I can’t even see my friend, my beautiful friend who has been crushing on Tobolos ever since her Direct Entry. Always talking about him like what I don’t know
I can’t even go for senate proceedings where the intellectuals deliberate on how to develop the faculty in every positive way possible.
I have missed my ‘House on the Rock’ Church and the love and care we share together with my brothers and sisters. I know you have missed yours too.
And I’v missed crushing on you. You don’t know this but I always watch how your eyes captivates the rising of the pleasure in my heart, The way you talk puts a smile always on my face and your walking step is just cool, You are very intelligent and brilliant. Sometimes I read because I want to be more than you. I wish you will allow me to rub your face with the lotion of passionate love and lay your feet at the cool river flowing with pleasure. I really wish to see you soon.
Now, the question that has been waiting for an answer since in my heart is ‘when are we resuming?
By Ikeoluwa Adetona