First day at the university

Jordan Akhimien stepped through the bustling gates of the University of Benin, his heart racing with excitement. At twenty-five, he was embarking on a new chapter of his life, fresh books and dreams in hand. The vibrant energy of students mingling filled the air as he absorbed the vibrant atmosphere, taking a deep breath of the warm Edo State air.

He hailed a tricycle, known locally as an 'okada,' and squeezed into the back seat, his luggage piled beside him. The ride was bumpy, but every jolt only fueled his enthusiasm. He couldn't help but smile as he thought about the new experiences awaiting him and, most importantly, reuniting with his childhood best friend, Michael Eromonsele.

As they approached their hostel, Jordan noticed how far it was from the main gate. The trees lining the road formed a natural canopy, filtering the sunlight into dancing patterns. He finally arrived, grateful to step out and stretch his legs. He spotted Michael waiting outside their room, his hands stuffed into the pockets of his jeans, looking both tall and handsome, with a warm smile that lit up his face.

“Jordan!” Michael exclaimed, rushing forward to hug him tightly. “Man, you took your sweet time coming!”

Jordan chuckled, feeling slightly sheepish. “I’m really sorry, bro. Family matters kept me busy. But I’m here now!”

Michael’s smile returned wider. “That’s what counts! Let’s get you settled in.”

They climbed the stairs to their room, Jordan trailing behind with his luggage. Inside, he noticed two other boys around their age already situated comfortably—both equally tall and handsome. One had striking curly hair and introduced himself first. “I’m Justin Mamoke. Nice to meet you!”

Jordan nodded, returning the smile. “Nice to meet you too!”

The other boy, with a friendly grin and serious eyes, added, “I’m Idris Adeleke. Welcome to the room!”

With introductions done, Jordan felt a wave of camaraderie wash over him. He glanced around; their shared space was cozy, filled with the scent of fresh paint and anticipation. He knew this was just the beginning of unforgettable moments with new friends and the adventures that university life would bring.

As they chatted about their courses and interests, Jordan felt a sense of peace. Surrounded by like-minded, kind-hearted individuals, he realized that he was exactly where he was meant to be—ready to grow in faith, knowledge, and friendship.

As the boys chatted away, laughing and swapping stories, Michael suddenly turned to Jordan.

“Hey, how’s your mom doing?” he asked casually.

Jordan smiled and reached into his backpack. “She’s doing great. Actually, she made this for you.” He pulled out a small tin can and handed it to Michael. “Homemade chinchin. She said I should give it to you.”

Michael’s face lit up. “No way!” he exclaimed, grabbing the tin eagerly. “It’s been ages since I had your mom’s chinchin!”

He popped the lid open, the sweet smell instantly bringing back memories. Without wasting time, he took a handful and tossed a few pieces into his mouth. Then, with a grin, he offered some to Idris and Justin.

“Come on, you guys have to try this,” he said, already crunching away. “This is the real deal.

Justin and Idris didn’t hesitate. They each grabbed a handful from the tin Michael held out. As soon as they tasted it, their eyes widened in surprise.

“Whoa,” Justin said, chewing slowly. “This is really good.”

Idris nodded in agreement, already reaching for a second helping. “Your mom’s chinchin is something else, Jordan. Seriously, this is amazing.”

Michael chuckled. “Told you guys. His mother is good in making snacks.”

The boys kept munching as they talked, the warm afternoon filled with laughter, stories, and the crunch of chinchin.

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