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Episode 4

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Adeola Dera ofurum pov
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Painting our garden was one of the things I always wanted to do. I was bored so I had no other option but to paint that afternoon. Painting was my hobby or should I say my life. When I felt anxious, depressed, sad scared, angry and even when I felt happy I always painted. What ever mixed feelings I had I put it on in my painting. I guess that's what gives me comfort.
Painting flowers reminded me of my mum
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Dera! Dera! Dera!!!.
I was called back by the shout of my Dad.
Yes my name is Dera Adeola Ofurum. I'm the only child of my Parents. My dad is from the eastern part of my country, Nigeria while my mom was from the southern part. That's how I got my mixed names.
My dad is a renowned politician and I hardly spent time with him. Not until I lost my mom. My dad devoted his time to being with me and I always got what ever I wanted, even if it cost his life. Just kidding. Luckily I wasn't a spoilt brat....