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My Dark Tunnel 1



Its well said that there is light at the end of the tunnel, but then they failed to describe to what length the tunnel can be.

Don't blame me if I seem to blab or talk too much, it's just as though my tunnel doesn't have an end or maybe I am not seeing any glimpse of light at the end of this tunnel of mine.

Like every other child I was born but like few others I found myself being the only child of my parent. They were quite loving I must confess as they gave all I needed for a good life and some i never had a need for yet was within reach.

As i got to grow, all i could see was myself in a lab coat with a white stethoscope around my neck. At least that was a source of happiness in view. So I had to give my all for it.  Not so easy but surely was worth it.

Here it was, falling on the palms of my hands like a meal prepared on a golden dish and all that was left was if I could consume what I had till the end. No one seemed to be happier than I was as I journeyed on this avalanche of happiness. My future now in my presence. As usual arrangements were made to achieve this aspiration turned reality of mine. Dad couldn't be happier seeing a direct replica of him and mum finally having her only daughter following the family line.

With me being the center of attraction I have my best to being top of the class. Making friends wasn't my game in the first place I was just an introvert. First year came and the second didn't hesitate as I stepped up my game to ensuring I wasn't just one of those but one out of all..

In no time anyone and everyone became friends with me as I became a trend without an hashtag. Many arranged for discussion classes with me. At first I was reluctant but with time I enjoyed it to an extent. M.B exams came and I found I and my new set of friends topping the class. Indeed it paid off..

This continued until sometime in my fourth year when we rounded up a lecture  and as usual I and my 5 reading partners went for lunch before heading home. The last thing I remembered was we had the meal and left for our separate accommodations but suddenly I found myself on the hospital bed with Dad, Mum and my friends staring at me.

I couldn't figure out what could have led to my being there only that I felt pain on my lower abdomen of which I got inquisitive as to what brought me there....

Yes!!! It was a rape case

I was rapped... By Who, How come, Where?

To be continued next week Tuesday on truthblog17.blogspot.com

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