The Dog

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 30

Still hoping to have more children anyway,

praying everyday for children not child. The

most amazing part of my story is that;

one day I was in Lagos with my son to visit

my parent, cos they have been begging me

to come visit them, so on getting to my old

street, where my parent lived, where I used

to live with my parent. Everywhere has

changed, i was in the car with my son and

the driver was driving, in told my driver to

drive the car to the next street that I

needed to see a place. We got ton the next street,

car was moving, I quickly told the

driver to stop when we got to the place. I

wind the window down and I saw a small

billboard that wrote “SanJay Mechanic

Workshop”, I looked at my son, I began to

laugh, it was a mixed a feeling, I didn’t if I was

happy or sad. That is actually the

Mechanic’s workshop I was caught some

years back, this mechanic’s workshop got

me into trouble or should I say success. My

success story began from this Mechanic’s

workshop you know, while my sorrow also started

from their. After staring at the

workshop for some minutes, we drove off.

That mechanic’s workshop gave me

happiness and sadness, I got pregnant

from the sex i had with a stranger in that

Mechanic’s workshop, I have a son, my only

child.

This same mechanic’s workshop gave

me a son that has no father. That’s

terrible, cos one day my son will grow up

and be a man, he will definitely want to

know his biological father, that is a must.

Well, I’ll tell him what happened, I’ll definitely tell

him how it all happened, how

my wayward life made to conceive him in a

mechanic’s workshop.

I’m still doing my best to look for his

biological father, I know God will help me.

How shameful with it be to tell your child

that out of waywardness you got pregnant

to a stranger you met on Facebook? Or how

more shameful will it be to tell your child it all

happened in a mechanic’s workshop? No

matter what you do in life, either good or

bad you will definitely reap from it. As you

lay your bed as you lie on it, even though

nobody is perfect.

THE END