My House Was About to Be Locked. Just Because I Was Not Able to Raise Rent. I Posted It on Instagram Seeking for Help, But All I Got Was 4 Likes And 0 Comments. So, I Sent 130 Messages to Friends on My Contact List, Requesting for A Loan of N300,000. Sadly, Only 10 People Replied. 6 Out of 10 Claimed They Couldn’t Help. Only 1 Out of the 4 Who Said They Could Help Actually Gave Me Some Money but The Rest Only Gave Me Excuses and Never Pick My Calls. Eventually, My House Was Locked.

I Had No Where to Sleep. I Walked in The Dark Seeking Options and Suddenly, A Heavy Storm Carried Me Away and I Died. Fast Forward the Next Day, News Quickly Spread Around That I Had Died. 4,083 People Posted on Their Pages and 33,063 Comments on My Page How They Knew Me and How Great I Was. A Committee Is Formed by My “Loyal Friends” Who Quickly Raised Over N5,000,000 Via Donations to Feed Guest at My Funeral. My Well Wishers Teamed Up and Brought Another N1,500,000 For Coffin, Tents and Chairs. I Am Buried in A Coffin Worth N500,000. My Relatives Who Rarely Met Me, For My Send-Off Contributed an Extra N500,000 . Everyone Want to Volunteer in Order to Appear They Are Helping Out.

The Youths Also Printed T-Shirt with My Image, Each T-Shirt Cost N5,000 And About 1000 Youths Paid, So the T-Shirt Man Made Lots of Profit from My Death. Everyone Want to Speak at My Funeral So There Was Drama All Over from People Who Never Knew How I Survived. There Was a Rumour That I Was Murdered by My Friends. Also, People Falsely Accused My Successful Relatives of Sacrificing Me. Wonderful Speeches Were Made on How Talented, Funny and Kind I Was from Even Those Who Never Saw Me in Real Life. The Few Friends Who Supported Me in Life Didn’t Get the Chance to Talk Because They Were Not as Rich as Those Who Are Now Screaming Even though They Knew the Truth! In fact, They Were the Prime Suspect in My Death.

Moral: Don’t Show People Love When They are Gone... Show Love to People While They Are Alive So They Can Appreciate You. Everything Is Not About Money... Sometimes Make Others Laugh and Know What They are Going Through.

Let’s Change Our Ways This Year. Let`s Change the Narrative…

A Princewill Fortune Reflective