Air-clinic writing contest: poison toxin killers

"Guy i just pity your life if you touch that guy. You know say him get HIV/AIDS for body".Tokunbo Damilola Osmond said this to my face on the 25th of may 2014.

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I could feel the grieve in Tunde's heart as i flipped through the last page of his diary right beside his lifeless body. Tokunbo's name was the only name he wrote fully throughout the book. He was betrayed by his best friend and so he felt there was nothing left for him in the world so he decided to empty a whole bottle of sniper in his stomach.

I came into Tunde's room on that cursed day just to inform him that i overheard my parents talking to his about the two of us going to the US to continue our education in other to give Tunde a new environment, but the appauling sight of tunde's body covered with foam and blood gave me the greatest shock of my life.

He happens to be the only child of a very wealthy parent who had no time for him and so he grew up with the care of their trusted house maid who later became the cause of their doom. She introduced Tunde to a reckless sex life and he got infected with the deadly virus. The news spread like wild fire in school because he was tested by a friend of his that happens to be a micro biology student.

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On different occasions, Tunde needed somebody to talk to because he was now feeling like an outcast. Everywhere he went to in school, people were not ready to associate with him and so tunde started dying slowly. He was rushed to the hospital the previous semester because he swallowed an overdose of an unprescribed drug and this resulted to heart failure. Luckily for him, he was attended to on time so he was saved from the killer pills he took.

After much advice from different people, he started trying to live a normal life again until his best friend caused his death through that statement.

RIP TUNDE

note: SUCIDE IS NEVER AN OPTION

Word count: 349 words
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