Chapter 22

People, friends, family, and so on. I miss my former life, I miss seeing blacks like myself, I miss rice and so on. I miss chicken, well I'm being weird right now, there's chicken in UAE (Chuckles). "Heza please can we meet later?" I was on a call with Anwar. "Alright where should we meet?" I said while solving an equation on the rough sheet before me. "At El Batidor, the one close to the girls dorm" he said and I nodded with a pen in my mouth, though I know he is not here, I just like nodding. "Alright El Batidor it is, I heard they make good pastries. They are also in Nigeria and they do online delivery too" I said. "Wow I guess you know them better than I do" he said and I chuckled. "I guess so" I laughed. A laugh that echoed through the room which only I myself stay in. I had to pay double because I love my privacy. I must say, I miss Taiwo, though we didn't see before I left. "When should we meet?" I asked. I felt hungry. "Right now" he said. "Okay let me