Change: Not another political post
“Sade, Sade, Sade” my dad called out. Before I could answer he was already in my room. “Your University is in this country so I cannot say you are jetlagged, why are you not dressed for church?” my dad asked “Daddy, I have attended church service already” I said “Haba Sade, a well brought up Christian child should not tell lies, your car is still parked in front of mine oh, I forgot you landed your jet on the roof abi” my Dad said sarcastically. I laughed and responded “I attended church online” “Really, I told your mother allowing you to go to that Christian University might result in a change of your denomination. My daughter, show some respect, when you are home, attend our church, when you are back in your University, attend your church; thank God you are graduating this year” my dad said Asake, before I could respond, he stormed out of my room screaming Mama Sade, come and hear what your daughter said. I was expecting my mom in my room soon after, but they zoomed out