Demilade kept stamping his feet on the ground in a soundless but frustrated manner. The lecturer in the room, obviously oblivious to his agony, was lecturing the class on the intricacies of human cell division. He cared less and heard less. His attention only responded to the awful growling noise his flat stomach was making. He was terribly hungry, and he couldn't wait to get the hell out of the lecture room to a nearby canteen. He frantically glanced at his wrist watch for the umpteenth time. He was still twenty minutes away from leaving the lecture room. Damn it! He gave a frustrated sigh before taking a quick glance at the entrance door for the sixth time .Yes, he was that famished and God knew he couldn't wait to get out of the hellish situation.

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Culled from 'Ofada Kitchen I ' by Yetunde Oyelude.


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The breezy evening was mildly illuminated by the crescent-shaped moon. Demilade was so much in a hurry to get out of his last class just to share some moments with the lady he couldn’t apparently get off his mind. Optimistic, he found his way into Ofada Kitchen . The canteen was a beehive of activities; lots of customers dined and wined at the same time, chatting and giggling with one another. Attendants with rumpled faces were also busy taking orders from a line of impatient customers, but Demilade could not seem to find his favourite among them. He moved closer to the food stand with a wildly thumping heart really hoping he would see Sewa. Still, she was nowhere to be found in the canteen. He was slightly hungry but all because he couldn't find Sewa, his appetite vanished....

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Culled from Ofada Kitchen II by Yetunde Oyelude.

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''We will be examining a corpse tomorrow so you guys had better not be late. If not!.." Prof. Adeleye threatened the lecture room full of exhausted and famished medical students. They had been immersed in an ocean of lectures since the inception of classes in the morning, with an ephemeral break serving as the only breathing space. The sun was already weary after a long day of beaming its smile and was already slumbering into the west in recess for the day. While students heaved sighs of relief as they trotted out of class in retirement for the day.

Demi was not really hungry but he was completely exhausted. What had kept him going was the undying yearn to see the girl who now apparently controlled his 'pons'...


Culled from "Ofada Kitchen III" by Oyelude Yetunde .

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