Its been almost 6 years now, but a single detail of the events that occured the day I lost my best friend to the cold hands of death has not escaped my mind. See, Valerie was more like a sister to me. We were born in the same month and year although i was few days older than she was. We grew up in the same neighbourhood and attended the same primary and secondary schools and were always in the same class. Our parents used to know one another from a distance but because of our friendship, they got closer and became friends too. Valerie's mum infact, helped my mum secure a job with the company she works with till today. It seemed God made us one for the other, because Valerie and I shared alot of things in common. We loved the same food, adored the same music and movies, admired the same type of clothes, engaged in the same sport and best of all shared the same passion for reading and writing. Val was also my gossip, dancing, study and arguing mate. Ofcourse we fought often
FICTION, INSPIRATION, GISTS, ENTERTAINMENT AND GOSSIP!