My name is Stella Hampson.I am the only child of my parents.I found my dreams fulfilling just after I completed my university education in the University of lagos also known as Unilag.
During all the time of my schooling one thing I had always wished for is that my dreams to come true no matter what it takes.I am always determined to achieve my dreams.Though I can see that it us coming true with a first class degree for computer science.
At the time of my convocation my dad said to me, "Stella I am proud of you and you always make I and your mum happy, I hope that you will keep that up." I immediately at that moment felt relieved and would want to do anything to make them proud and happy.
After staying at home for sometime I was called for my NYSC programme.Sometimes I take that as a waste of one's entire year of serving the government which offers nothing.
Fortunately for me I was posted to a big company whom the governmentg award rewarding contracts to.The company where I served happens to be in lagos where I worked as the supervicing officer.I just had to endure even when the work was stressful and the painful part was that the pay wasn't much.I complained to my parents about this but they kept saying, "endure my child and be honest with your work,good work pays." To this I had no choice but to obey them.
After some months the service was over, it felt like a bondage that is off my neck.when I got home my parents had already setup a welcome back party for me inviting friends and family.
"Welcome back home, Stella" they choursed and some came and began to shake my hands and hug me.It was a glorious day indeed.Soon weeks rolled by and it was on a Sunday I and my parents just got back from church.I was just laying on my bed when my mom shouted my name from downstairs, "Stella!".
" Yes mum, am coming"I said running down the stairs.Getting down my mum asked me to seat on the sofa right opposite my mum and dad.Sitting down I asked why they had called me here.
"You see..." my dad started looking at me stright into my eyes.
"I and your mum just decided to call you to know your plans of what you intend to do.If it is that you want to get a job or you want to run a self employed business. So that we would see how we can chipin in whatever decision you intend to make"he ended it wanting to hear from me.
"well dad I havn't really thought of it since my service but I guess I would grap any avaliable job I see" I said.
"Ok then, thats fair enough your dad should be able to do something about that" she said giving my dad a questioning look.
"Of course, I can do anything for my daughter" he said smiling at the both of us.
"I guess it is not too late for us to go for shopping to pick one or two things we would need" my mum said hoping for a positive result from us.
My dad and I nodded positively and we got set to leave.I put on a white t-shirt and a green skirt looking like a nigerian flag.We all got into the car and I began to feel bad like something can occur since I was used to the presence of bodyguards due to the work of my dad as a politician.
But,I just pulled it off my mind thinking that at least a drive to shop won't hurt.On our way a black car stopped in the front of ours and a huge man of about his early thirties came out fully armed and opened the door of our car keeping us frighten.That was all I remembered then I blacked out.
