My room was tint black, I lay quiet in the darkness, staring
at the fan, I prayed silently Nepa would bring light . My phone was dead and lodge
was unusually quiet. Students seemed to have gone inside school maybe to charge
their phones or read. I didn’t have that strength; something told me there
would be light soon anyway I heard heavy noise and I quickly went out to see
what was happening.
“They found a girl dead, beside the medical faculty somebody
stabbed her, she’s a final year student and was reading for her projects she
went out to ease herself and never came back again”.
“I heard her screaming” a boy said
“Why didn’t you help”
another asked
“You want make they
kill me join” he joked.
I felt disgusted the rate at which people are ignorant is disturbing.
So you heard her screaming and couldn’t raise alarm so the other folks in class
at that time could come and help. You are forgetting it’s a life we are talking
about.
Let’s not forget KARMA;
everything comes around, put yourself in the shoes of the victim because one
day you would definitely be a victim. Its inevitable so please lets always help
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