All Chapters of Gn 001 book-00023: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

3 years later Blake and I are having our second child together. Blake was pregnant with our daughter, Blaire Nicole, who is almost 2 years old. I'm currently six months pregnant with our son, Blain Michael. We also adopted a a little boy, Brent Matthew, three years ago who is almost 4 years old.I'm confident that Blake and I have done well for ourselves, not only our with beautiful children but our careers, love life and relationship. Yes, we've fought and disagree but at the end if every day, Blake and I know that we love ea

I passed through the hallways, checking up on the patients. It's a very satisfying feeling when the person you have treated looks at you like you are a hero.I wanted to be a doctor since I was a child, maybe because both of my parents were. They were a good person and had always taught me to follow what my heart says. I wasn't sure what I really wanted with my future. I just wanted it to go with the flow but everything changed when they died in a car accident. That day I promised them to become a doctor as that was the only way I can be close to them. I studied really hard all my life to become what my parents were so here I am in the second year of medical college. Not any college but the most prestigious college in the country.As medical students, we get a mentor to learn from. We learn from watching our mentor then we get patients to treat and based on our performance we get our feedback from our professor who is teaching you. The feedbacks are really important be

After spending time with Aunty Matilda and thinking about the magazine written by Elder Wyatt Martin, I felt moved to take my first step in reaching out to the being who claimed to be the creator of mankind. The first thing I did was to pay a visit to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. A church which sat proudly at the centre of Port-Harcourt. Its walls shimmering with hope."Hey Perer! How are you doing?""I am good. Do I know you from somewhere?"The intruder who was invading my privacy formed a smile on his face."I don't think we have met before but I have seen your Dad's wife here sometimes. I remember her saying her name was Sarah. It is good to know that you are doing well. To introduce myself, my name is Elder Moses! I live in Benue State in the Northern part of Nigeria! I love cooking and the outdoors. I also love playing sports! What do you love to do?"I was surprised at the friendly welcome that Elder Moses had given to me

I sat in the office of my new school looking at the receptionist as she clicked away on her laptop. She looked deeply annoyed but every time she would look at me she would give me an uptight smile and I would smile back just to be kind.I looked around the office once more taking in the bland colours of it, it was boring and lifeless just like this whole school my mom enrolled me into. I look at that monotone couch that matches the carpet, I didn't want to move and yet she made us move, again."Morning Mrs Fore," A girl entered the room and she didn't seem to want to be here too, she was dressed in a black sleeveless shirt, a black skirt that got up to her midthighs and black shoes that reached her knees. She had a nose ring on the left side of her nose and she had her eyes lined by a black colour and her lips were glossy, but also lined by the black colour. Her eyes seemed to a very light shade of brown and her hair was falling all over her face.Her eyes met m

Not while I'm here!” Nasty growled.“You know I'm supposed to speak today.” I warned.“I don't know anything.” He retorted. Ain't that the truth,folks.He folded his arms across his chest and braced his feet apart, meaning: NO ENTRY!I didn't have time for that. I decided to do the smart thing and try to crawl in between his legs. I did this quite quickly.Nasty closed his legs when I was halfway through. I tried to keep moving but he didn't budge. I don't have to tell you what an odd sight we made.Nasty then dragged me up by my shirt, “You aren't going in!” he finally said.I decided to try to be civilized. I brought out my phone. I'd call Solar or Virtue and ask them to let me in.I tried their lines and there was no response. That meant that they might have already been on the stage.“Please,” I pleaded. “What do you want? I'll give you anything. Just let me in.”Nasty didn't even look at me. I huffed in frustration and