It was already an hour since tomorrow came. There laid Peterson on his bed with his orange colored bedsheets which he hated, he stared from the ceiling to his phone and then to the ceiling fan and wondered (omoo, why breeze no dey reach here) and then back to his phone, still his results had not loaded. He had finished his GST exams and results were out and he wanted to see it.  

For the past 40 mins he was stuck at the login page of the portal. Deep in his soul he cursed MTN for their high tariff and no network or was it the place he was? He wondered. He was tired and tried to sleep but his roommate were playing Fundz by Davido ft Chike and that other loud guy (no offense, I love Odumodublvck)

He just hoped that when he checked tomorrow, he would not be disappointed and as his head touched that orange mistake of a bedsheet he drifted away though not as easily as it would have been on a black sheet

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