I See You Through the Peephole Part 8

It’s the beginning of another week, yaay! The series continues again today.  I thank you for leaving your feedback from last week’s episode. A special shoutout to Ms Yinka Wadak who was so kind to point something out to me. Please share this link with your contacts, and let’s continue the conversation on Facebook. IContinue reading I See You Through the Peephole Part 8

I See You Through the Peephole Part 7

Dear reader, Thank God it’s Friday! Wheew! I’m looking forward to the weekend, I need to put up my feet and finish a film I’ve been trying to watch and also finish a novel I’ve been reading. I hope you’ve been enjoying the series so far. Please feel free to leave your thoughts about itContinue reading I See You Through the Peephole Part 7

I See You Through the Peephole Part 6

The airport is noisy and full of activity but I’m oblivious to it. I’m thinking about my fight with Dayo. What did he mean by me making a statement? What exactly did he mean? Am I no longer welcome into the house? Is our marriage over? It’s scary to think these thoughts but I’m alsoContinue reading I See You Through the Peephole Part 6

I See You Through the Peephole Part 5

Uju Cole is my best friend, we’ve been friends for the past thirteen years and even though we don’t get to see each other as often we want, it hasn’t affected our relationship. She’s still the one person I feel most comfortable telling anything. She lives on the island but always makes an effort toContinue reading I See You Through the Peephole Part 5

I See You Through The Peephole Part 4

“We don’t have that book anymore. Somebody took it and didn’t return it.” Mrs Adams, the company librarian tells me. “Are you sure?” She looks a little irritated. “Yes I’m sure. I’ve been looking for it for the past ten minutes.” I sigh, another dead end on the project I’m working on. “Thank you.” AsContinue reading I See You Through The Peephole Part 4

I See You Through The Peephole Part 3

I laugh, unable to believe what Bimbo is telling me. I’m seated beside her in her luxurious flat and she’s just explained to me why she’s not cooking dinner for her children who are sulking and watching TV. “The next day, he took me out to lunch and made me promise not to stress myselfContinue reading I See You Through The Peephole Part 3