. . .On one of my many visits to Akure, I decided to see my mother. I figured it was best to see her before the festive season activities took the whole of me. It was during my stay in Akure that I noticed the changes in Lizzy. Mum, she will never just stop asking if I was in any serious relationship and I guess my persistent ‘no’ didn't help matters either. We discussed other important issues including how much she enjoys reading my blog and can’t wait for me to publish my first novel. “Wole Soyinka’s mother would have been very proud of him. I am confident you will make me feel the same way. Write a book. Let me know what it will cost to publish it, I will foot the bills.” That’s my mother for you. She would do anything for her children, even if it meant borrowing. “Who is this beautiful lady?” She asked, looking at my display picture. Mother won’t look away from the phone she held in her hand. I know when she is trying to hide the excitement in her voice. �. . . Read More