The Day I Met my Guardian Angel
Uptill today i am still in search of the tall dark man, wearing a sky blue brocade, because God used him to save my life on that fateful day, (who says Angels dont exist!). He organised some able men to carry me to his vehicle, before then they got my ankara headtie (that day was friday so i was dressed in native), the headtie was used to tie the spot where blood was oozing out from my left leg, the lady who hit me was asked to get into the car with us, she was shvering and crying, i dont know where i got the courage from, i started consoling her, though i was very weak and had no more saliva to talk, i remember telling them to take me to a nearby hospital for first aid, because i know serious loss of blood could lead to death and i didn't want to die, i held on to life, suddenly i had hope that all was going to be alright. I was taken to the lady's family clinic, Topaz Clinic. After a few minutes of questioning in the hospital, i think everything went blank. i was quickly plac...