FERT

 Towards the end of the year 2019, I realized that aside from eating to enhance my living, I've not achieved what society expected from my age and gender. I began to get worried. I hustled as much as I could but the year won't just yield. So I sat back, after all, I cannot kill myself by myself. I bought a big notebook and started making resolutions for the year 2020. I was energized to compete and be richer than Jeff Bezos. I wanted to be more trending than Elon Musk. And I swiveled into 2020. Yes, it's like I would blow. - my breakthrough seems to be attached to the year. In January I made some amount of money. Though it couldn't afford to take me on holiday in the Caribbean, but was enough to cover my transportation bill to visit my father's grave in the village with modest feeding. The hope was high! In my thoughts; just as a thin line separates dying from living, only a break will move me through my poverty into huge riches. Then COVID-19, from being an outbrea...