THE WORST TIMES IN MY LIFE........................ What life thought me after trying hard to find a green pasture. I was in Accra on a mission to process my documents for a visa. But how would a man increases his chances on men made disaster. The diamond war in salone made our neighbors to look on us as hopeless fugees. I decided to return back home n face the music. I should have stay in Ghana for their hospitality is rate among the best. But I made up my mind to return home. While I was in Ivory coast from the Ghanaian boarder the police took me down from the bus plus two other Sierra Leone sisters. Unfortunately the bus left us right there. By time I finished negotiating my freedom my wallet disappeared. In the middle of nowhere my suitcase already gone a head of me to a city I crossed once.The language barrier, the police that I should have asked for help r the ones exposed me to this situation. It was a gentle man from Niagara how explained how the system works in Ivory coast. He paid my fares to nearest town to the city, n took taxi to the bus station to retrieved our suitcase. To be continue
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 19:01:08 +0000
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