Reverie
It was a perfect day in Victoria Island Lagos. There was beauty, laughter, joy and dancing all round the big bright Mercy hall. It was Vivian Sissy's wedding ceremony. The room was filled with smiles, happiness and cheer but there is one dark spot from where a lady stared. Helen Grace was thinking about Mike again. Mike Martins, a smart young man with broad shoulders and cute eyes who she met few years back at a gathering like this. She just sat there, thinking about a moment like this when she first saw Mike and how he walked her to the stage as she stirs at everyone around the 'tiny place' . Helen walked over to the window and reflected on her sunny surroundings. She had always loved beautiful Lagos with its watery wild waters. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel relaxed. But with this noise, she can not help but brood. Then she saw something in the distance or rather someone. It was the charming Figure of the Martin she just pictured. Hele...