When I finished my secondary school, I came to pH where I gained admission to study Pure and Industrial Chemistry [PIC] in UNIPORT.
In my second year, I had known several basis in chemistry and so I felt chemistry was all I needed to find Love.
I met a female senior colleague, Agbolahol who loved alcohol so much; I still liked her tho and it seemed she liked me too.
Our reactions initially were 'colloidal' until she asked me a striking question: 'Why do you always sit at the back in class?'
Shocked at how she knew that, I felt it was an indicator for love. Then I answered: 'I no dey too understand aldehyde na em make I dey hide for back'.
In a haste to build a covalent bond and 'start something', I bought her avocado just to help me memorize avogadro's number. I memorized all the transition elements in the periodic table because of the challenge she gave me.
Friday, few days to my exam was the ideal day she was to take me on Faraday's law of electricity in my place, but she flaked at the last minute, then she added that she doesn't think she could ever keep to that promise.
This came so sudden that I couldn't bear it. I was like a red ox, all my hopes have been turned to vapor. Everything I had built turn into enthropy.
IT WAS THEN I REALIZED THAT THOUGH CHEMISTRY IS THE BASE OF LOVE, IT IS NOT THE ONLY FACTOR NECESSARY FOR STRONG (ACID) LOVE.
By Prayer
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