2018 was the year it all began, just a few months after I graduated from university. I had joined a WhatsApp group named “Singles & Married,” and was always thrilled by the series of short stories shared on the platform. As I read through the stories, I felt a nudge deep within me, beckoning from the abyss of my soul, whispering, “You can also write engaging and thrilling stories.”

Many hearts have crashed severally, while millions are currently crashing because of this four-letter word: LOVE. Heartbreak have become a norm in our society as it appears to have come to stay. Many are drowning in the pit of agony, deception, and betrayal, because of this same word: LOVE. They have been submerged in pain, stabbed with a dagger in their hearts and left to bleed. Many hearts have crashed so hard against their ribs that it echoed in their brains, all because of LOVE. Some people call them "Victims of Love." Is that the truth?

Let’s talk about Time. It’s an enigma that governs our lives yet slips through our fingers. Time is both our greatest ally and our most daunting foe. From the moments of severe trials to the treasures that emerge, time is the silent witness to our journey. It's one attribute that remain glued to us, even when its presence seems to have slipped our memory. 

No child journeys into the world as an empty vessel. Deep within every man lies a voice craving expression, a voice resonating from within the core of their being. A voice some have yielded to, a voice some have shut down and left dormant. A voice screaming, yet unheard. For some, that voice had been stabbed and left bleeding. For some, it’s a voice that has remained undiscovered, a voice untapped.