Two men are sitting at the edge of the Niger bridge, one dressed in a blue kaftan and a Kufi hat and the other wearing the same kaftan but with a black fedora hat. They swing their feet synchronously to the sound of the Niger below.
Fedora: The burden on this bridge is way too much. Consider the number of communities that can only be connected through this bridge.
Kufi: Ehn, but is the bridge complaining?
Fedora: No, but the people are.
Kufi: The people complain about everything.
Fedora: We need a second Niger bridge.
Kufi: Of course, but it’s not a pressing need.
Fedora: Yes it is! Yes it is! Is it until the bridge crumbles under all that weight before something is done?
Fedora: This is evil. Pure evil. If nothing is done for these people, I can foresee a lot of trouble coming.
Kufi: I’m sure history has proven we know how to handle such “trouble.”
The two men sit quietly. The man in the Fedora has stopped the small dance with his legs and is now leaning forward. The Kufi hat still swings his legs to the sound of the Niger below.
Fedora: I have said enough. A word is enough for the wise.
Fedora: When these things begin to backfire, do not say I have not warned you.
Kufi: Ugh, cry me a river!
Fedora: Would you build the second Niger bridge over it?
Miss Chioma, an occasional Port Harcourt resident, writes unbelievable tales about her experiences, when she’s not vloging about books and movies
Views expressed are only those of the authors.
You may share your own views in the comments section.
NOTICE: You can now send us your articles and stories and get published right away. For more details click here.