DERIN_DAWODU

Ireolamide is the lowliest and average person you would ever meet, but, like everyone else, she has expectations, wishes and dreams, only that her lower-class status is a huge barrier to it. She tries to forget about her limitations because her passion keeps her going despite her emotional imbalance.
          Stuck in a school with rich and posh kids, she has to bear their taunts because she’s the only low-class personality among them. With a smeared past that’s prevents her from having a comfortable life how will she bring herself out of the slums she grew up in into the classic life she wishes or herself and her mother?
All she is facing is attributed to her father and the horrible things he did to her when she was younger. Years after their separation he appears at a dance competition she participated in on sponsorship, he now pursues a relationship with her, a relationship they never had and so never lost, will she give in to his tactics or will she forgive him and move on with the new life he wishes to give to her? Past experiences cannot be easily forgotten, the scars and dents she has sustained have not been wiped off, as Ireolamide’s father tries to establish a bond will she reveal all the bad things she went through for him to know just how bad his actions affected her and will she allow him to undo the multiple wrongs he did to her that caused her a traumatic childhood?

Ireolamide

 I held my tongue as I hit him in the face and kidney, simultaneously, Brittany hit his guts and he came down, the girl stuffed his nose and mouth and he passed out, then I tied his mouth with her handkerchief and his hands were tied behind him with mine. He was dragged against the door by the boy then we all continued our journey into the darkness. Our feet make little sounds as we ran all the way down and down and down.


  In other words, we had no idea where we headed, we just kept running. We passed doors and windows, all were shut, the windows only showed us dark rooms, there was nowhere to go but the path we were on, and we had no other choice. I felt sweaty all over me, I tried to make sense of what was happening but I couldn't, we've been on the run from ritualists for some hours now and we haven't seen an escape route, well I never thought it would be easy to get out of a ritualist den anyway. 


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