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Chapter 6: A new chapter

BellaJoy

BellaJoy

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#City Life #Family #Coming of Age

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When the harmattan winds stop coming, that's when we'll know the spirits have abandoned us.

BellaJoy

BellaJoy

EASE OF LIVING

AfriTales

When the harmattan winds stop coming, that's when we'll know the spirits have abandoned us.

BellaJoy

BellaJoy

EASE OF LIVING

AfriTales

When the harmattan winds stop coming, that's when we'll know the spirits have abandoned us.

BellaJoy

BellaJoy

EASE OF LIVING

AfriTales

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The next morning, everyone came out to bid me farewell. As I stepped out of the orphanage gate, the bright sunlight seemed to symbolize a new beginning. I took a deep breath, feeling the warm breeze fill my lungs, and gazed out at the unfamiliar world. The mother superior handed me a small bag containing a few belongings and a folder with important documents, and lastly a piece of paper with an address written on it.

"My dear, you're ready to start your life," Mother Superior said, her voice filled with warmth. "Remember, you're strong and capable. Make your mark in the world, and be safe out there."

I nodded, my eyes shining with determination, and with a final glance at the orphanage, I turned and walked away. I had no clear plan, but I knew I had to find my place in the world. The city seemed daunting, yet exhilarating.

I hailed a taxi and gave the driver the piece of paper with the written address, unsure where I was headed but ready to take the first step into my new life. The city whizzed by, a blur of sounds and colors, as I contemplated what lay ahead.

With each passing moment, I felt a sense of freedom I had never known before. I was no longer bound by the rules of the orphanage; I was free to make my own choices and forge my own path. But fear surpassed all of these things I felt. The world, with all its challenges and opportunities, stretched out before me like an open book, waiting to be written.

I stepped out of the taxi and looked up at the building in front of me. The address on the building matched the one Mother Superior gave me. I took a deep breath, feeling a mix of emotions as I prepared to start my new life.

As I entered the building, I was greeted by a warm smile from a woman who introduced herself as Judith Okorie, a media personality. My eyes widened in surprise, recognizing the name from my research on potential career paths in the library back at the orphanage.

"Welcome, I'm Judith Okorie, you can call me Mrs Judith," she said, extending her hand. "I've been expecting you. Mother Superior told me so much about you."

My mind raced as we shook hands, trying to process the unexpected connection. "Expecting me? How did you...?"

She smiled. "Mother Superior and I have been friends for a while. She mentored me when I was younger and we've been discussing ways to support young women like you. She's been telling me about your story, and I wanted to meet you in person."

As we sat down, she explained that she owned a media company that supported emerging talent. "I'd like to offer you an internship or possibly a job, depending on your interests and skills. We focus on book writing, content creation, and empowering young voices."

My eyes lit up, as I felt a sense of purpose and belonging. "That sounds amazing. I've always been passionate about writing and media."

We chatted for a while and with her guidance, I began my journey in the media industry, learning the ropes and honing my skills. As we worked together, I realized that this chance encounter might be the start of something incredible.

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