The Remembrance Day Of My Father's (Late Chief James Onomuodeke Eyefia) Death And Its Impulse On My life.
The news came to me like a thundering storm during a dry season that my father is dead from no sickness (that happened on 4th February, 2016). I was in the library helplessly that day immediately after class lectures when a call came to me from my father's neighbour that my father was no feeling well at all and that I must come home to stay with him. After the call, I was devastated and confused in the library, so I decided to leave the library with a lot of thoughts about my father's health condition and the consequence it could result to was bombarding my centre of consciousness. Shortly, on my way to hostel after just 5km away from the library while I was still on a confusion state, a call came from my dear papa and he spoke with me for the last time. He called me, 'Clement' and I called him, 'Papa' to ask about his health, but he couldn't tell me clearly of the condition. When I got to my hostel, I felt sad and anxious, so I couldn't eat. But, I ...