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2/📌I know you will like to know the #city i went to. It was Uyo in Akwa Ibom State. They speak different languages there. Igbo, Yoruba, Hausa, Calabar,Ibibio, Oron, Ibaka language. #threadstorm



3/📌So hearing all this #languages the same day became fustrating and i run inside. My aunty was busy introducing me to her neighbors. Many were welcoming me in their language and suddenlya woman greeted me in my own languag #threadstorm



#4/📌I quickly asked the woman, were do you come from, and she said from your own town, village and family. Behold she is from my mother's side. I felt at home as we talk in a language i #understand #threadstorm



5/📌She was happy to see me too and gave me some motherly advice on what to do as a new person. Where to go and who not to follow. You understand that kind of #advice. I assured her that i will do well. #threadstorm



1/6📌She left and and my Aunty gave me condition in her house and the husband supported her. I now see myself in modern day slavery. Awe my #city journey turn to #viladgecity. I will wake up by 3:am and go to bed by 1:am. #threadstorm



7/📌That was how #city life be for me for 12 months until i was able to find my way to my mother. No place like home. See you again in my next threadstorm #threadstorm

No place like home , Thank God ,you finally find your way to your mom .

Honestly, your blood can make you stranger from his or her attitude

Always first time to a place is boring especially when you don't socialize.

It was really boring bit thank God somebody spoke my language to me