The light of the day began dotting the dark sky with its little touch here and there. Yemi received the message again, and felt like slapping Bidemi. Did he have something he relied on that would prevent him from dying? What was in kissing a girl? And that’s one of the things he hated about handsome guys, they don’t use their wisdom. He hoped the Brain would have the chance of sending him updates before anything drastic happened, now that she wasn’t in the mood to be of any help.
Hope the network won’t disturb anything.