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It all began with 5 missed calls from a private number. I was in between two flights and I did not pay much attention to them. (I rarely take calls when I’m at work, plus it was a private number. Creep!)
I took-off from Lomé, and landed in Abidjan an hour later for a night stop.
My ritual whenever I am in my hometown, is to meet my dad for lunch and dessert, then visit my grandmother if I get enough time, and back to my hotel room.
When Papa came to pick me up this time around, he said “The president is looking for you“ I was like “HUH ?..”.