UNEXPECTED MIRACLE 2.
SECOND PART I nodded my head and swallowed the little spit inside my mouth as it passes through my lungs as if it was my only meal for that day, hmm, at least I know what the problem is and how to tackle it. Thinking of my next line of action an idea struck my head to ask him this question, whom are you going to meet in Lagos? He said his brother and I ask him again, does your brother know about what has happened to you, I mean the accident? The man said yes. Hmm, still in disbelief that I hope I was not entering one chance, I asked him to give me his brother's phone number. Pim Pim Pim I dialed the number on my first-ever phone I was using back then -a button Motorola my uncle of blessed memory had bought for me. And luckily for us, the man on the other end picked up my call and this conversation ensued with lots of fear and doubts in my mind. The Lagos man. Hello Me. Hello, good morning sir The Lagos man. Yes, good morning, how are you, sir. Me. I am fine. S...
