It was a bright bubbly Tuesday morning. I hurriedly got out of my bed and prepared to go to school. The high school I attended, popularly known by its acronym TFO, was known for its impatience with late coming. I immediately went through my daily activities before quickly making my way to school inorder to avoid lateness and end up facing the wrath of the strict college principal and disciplined members of staff. As we all assembled on the assembly ground, we were instructed to wait for the school management who had an important message to pass across to us.
It threatened to be a sunny day, yet the management were absent. It wasn't until we were all murmuring that we felt the presence of the vice principal on stage. We all thought it was going to be the usual motivational talks that she held most times, however we were shocked. She brought about a great religious tension in the air. I suddenly felt a...