24 Crescent was my first stop when I arrived Abuja, on my way to or from the airport. And each time, it felt like home because that was what it was. It was same for my sisters, brothers and even our folks.
Then I got a place, my sisters and I, after staying at yours for months. This place, was just off 24 Crescent. Where else would we call home if not just a block from home, your home.
The visits started, you would take strolls to ours just to say hello and chat. We will see you off right to the other home on 24Cresecent, yours-cos that was home too.
Gisting with you was a delight. We would talk about everything in English and sprinkles of Yoruba. We were loved and we knew it. These memories are ours to treasure forever.....