When I moved into the flat with my older bro, I was shy & quiet. We didn't have a car & the only things in our house were one big bed & a small TV.
The other guys in the compound were
"big boys,'
" & the girls were classy. To
make things worse, my brother moved to Abuja & took the TV, leaving me alone with just the bed
I struggled with self-esteem. My 50k salary barely covered food & transport.
No one ever visited me cos I was too embarrassed to let anyone inside—
until I met Dami.