Diary of a Naija Kopa (6)

If Mercy was a guy, I think she should have been named Isaac. There's never a time I'm around her that is not filled with laughter. Her laughter is contagious. On Thursday, April 1, I travelled to Ibadan to meet Mercy in order to fulfill our Easter plans. We went to Odogbo barracks to meet … Continue reading Diary of a Naija Kopa (6)