Pius Ako

Lost and Found . AI-Generated.

A very loud noise pierced my dreams as I tried to make sense of what was going on— Groggy the Monday morning alarm blared. I glanced at the clock and realized it was finally time to prepare for class. Damn, I hated going to school because I often felt it wasn’t meant for me. I could barely grasp what was being taught, and every moment I’m in class I utterly get drained trying to fit in. I’d always been a slow learner, and my teacher seemed to dislike me for it.