Just like yesterday, it all seemed just like yesterday. Oh! My memories were like that of a new born, like the flash of a lightening so it was when I stepped foot onto the soil from which I emanated…indeed, it was like yesterday. Like a missionary in a strange land, so was it to me. Everything seemed ashamed of me for I did not recognize them, yet they did. Everyone that came in contact with me did, for they had missed me; they had my childhood image embedded in their hearts and minds. It’s been yonks and all they had of me was that image which they complemented with the imagination of my look and so, they welcomed me. The trees; the local breeze; the thatched houses; the old and the young; the environment and even the aura; all welcomed me. It was kingly, so they made it. Was there a feast? Or a d...
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