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"The lecturer kept seeing an old woman waiting outside the faculty every Friday. One day, he finally asked who she was… and the answer broke him."💔

For almost three months, she came every Friday.

Same wrapper.

Same old slippers.

Same small nylon bag in her hand.

She would sit quietly under a mango tree outside the faculty.🥹

She never entered any classroom.

Never disturbed anyone.

She simply waited.

Some students assumed she was begging.

Others thought she was mentally unstable.

Nobody paid much attention to her.

One Friday afternoon, after lectures, a lecturer walked up to her.

"Good afternoon, Mama. Who are you always waiting for?"

The old woman smiled.

"My son."

The lecturer looked around.

"But lectures have ended."

She nodded.

"I know."

"So why are you still here?"

The old woman looked at the ground for a few seconds before answering.

"My son died two years ago."

The lecturer froze.

She continued quietly.

"He was in his final year."

"He always told me, 'Mama, every Friday, wait for me here. We'll go home together.'🥲💔

Tears gathered in her eyes.

"The accident happened before he could graduate."

The lecturer didn't know what to say.

Then the old woman smiled again.

"I know he's gone."

"But every Friday, I come here for a few minutes."💔

"It makes me feel close to him."

The lecturer felt his throat tighten.

Before leaving, he asked softly,

"Is there anything you need?"

The old woman shook her head.

"No."

"I just don't want people to forget that a good boy once studied here."🥲

The following Friday, something unexpected happened.

Several students were already waiting under the same tree.

Some brought flowers.

Some brought food.

Some simply sat beside her and listened to stories about her son.

Nobody knew him.

But by the time she finished talking, it felt like they did.

When she stood up to leave, she smiled through tears and said,

"Thank you."

"Today, I didn't feel like I came alone."

Sometimes the deepest love doesn't end with goodbye.

It simply finds new ways to wait.

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"Nobody wanted to sit beside him because his clothes always smelled. On the last day of the semester, we found out why."💔

There was one guy in our class almost everybody avoided.

He wasn't rude.

He wasn't proud.

But his clothes always had a strange smell.🥹

Whenever he entered the lecture hall, people quietly shifted their seats.💔

Some even covered their noses.

Nobody said it to his face.

But everybody talked about him.

One day, a girl whispered behind me,

"Doesn't he wash his clothes?"

People laughed.

Even I laughed.

A week before exams, our lecturer asked us to submit an assignment in his office.

I got there earlier than everyone else.

As I waited outside, I saw the same guy walking towards the school.

But he wasn't coming from the hostel.

He was coming from the back of a refuse collection truck.

His clothes were covered in dirt.

His boots were muddy.

He looked exhausted.

I couldn't believe it.

When he noticed me, he looked embarrassed.

Then he smiled and said,

"Abeg, don't tell anybody."

I asked him what he was doing there.

He looked down for a few seconds before answering.

"I work with the refuse truck every morning."

"I quickly bathe in school before lectures."💔

"The smell doesn't always leave."

For a moment, I couldn't say anything.

Everything made sense.

The smell.

The tired face.

The quietness.

He wasn't dirty because he didn't care.

He was working while the rest of us were sleeping.

Just to stay in school.

From that day, I stopped judging people by what I noticed first.

Because sometimes what looks like carelessness, is actually sacrifice.

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