So, you’re getting ready to attend your friend’s birthday barbecue.
Just as you get into your car, your phone rings. It’s the brother of your ex. Your ex has just had an accident. The brother of the ex, starts begging you to come to the hospital.
The ex is an ex, because they treated you like dirt & left you (male or female, as it applies to you).
After you end the call, you turn on the ignition of your car. Where would you go – hospital or barbecue venue?
Remember Chioma Nnani, the writer whose book excerpt I published a few days ago? I found this post on her FB wall and thought it would be interesting to share here.
If it were you, where would you go?