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28/07/2025

Join our summer class today.

Overwhelmed by school options in Okpanam/Asaba? Royal Champions Comprehensive school stands out. Admission is currently in progress, hurry to No113 Okpanam Road, Asaba,Delta state.

01/07/2025

Watch till the end. inspiration

21/06/2025

When sagging try to dey wear better boxers.

21/06/2025

Have a blissful weekend

21/06/2025

Let your light so shine before men.

15/06/2025

HAPPY SUNDAY, NEVER BE INTIMIDATED BY THE WAYS OF LIFE OF PEOPLE.

27/05/2025

25/05/2025

Happy Sunday

22/05/2025

Anything you do , wether good or bad ,it will surely come to you. Avoid unnecessary mistakes.

22/05/2025

I once lived in a compound where a particular woman loves entering into every apartment,note she doesn't live in the compound she just own a shop ,she will make you her good friend,get every necessary information she wants and then create an emnity and use those information and be gossiping about you,she will count you as an enemy and wait for another new tenant to manipulate.

16/05/2025

Thank God is Friday

26/02/2025

The Brothers’ Struggle

In a small, crumbling house on the edge of the city, two brothers, Jaden and Malik, stood face to face, their voices echoing off the peeling walls. Years of hardship had hardened them, turning love into resentment.

"You never listen!" Jaden shouted, pushing Malik back.

"And you never stop blaming me!" Malik fired back, knocking over a fragile wooden table in his anger.

Their mother’s old lamp flickered, casting jagged shadows over the broken furniture and torn curtains. This house had once been their sanctuary, but poverty had chipped away at it—just like it had chipped away at them.

They fought, fists meeting flesh, their anger fueled by years of struggle. The little money they made was never enough, and each blamed the other for their misfortunes. As they grappled, something crashed—the last photo of their mother, shattered on the floor.

Both froze, breathless, staring at the broken glass. Their mother’s smile, now fragmented, seemed to watch them with sadness.

Jaden sank to his knees, his rage melting into something heavier. "What are we doing, man?" he whispered.

Malik wiped his bleeding lip. "Surviving."

For the first time in years, they sat together in silence, the weight of their struggle settling between them. They had nothing left—except each other. And maybe, just maybe, that was enough to start.