Idris Akinseye Babayode

My Mess, A Message

The Gift and the Burde. There was a man with an extraordinary gift-one that no teacher had given him. He could draw with stunning precision, fix computers as if they whispered their secrets to him, and bring designs to life as though creativity ran through his veins. Ideas came to him in dreams, guiding his hands like an unseen force. People admired him. "This is amazing!" they would say. "You're truly gifted!" And oh, how good that felt. But admiration, as he soon learned, did not pay the bills.