Him: Oyibo!
Me: I greet you sir
Him: You don't remember me?
Me: Your face looks familiar but...
Him: NEPA
Me: Oh (stretches out and gives a firm handshake smiling, now the good/bad memory floods my mind)Apparently, he wouldn't've been able to greet me if he joined his colleagues to talk shit to me when they illegally disconnected me the other day. He was the quiet introspective one.
A lesson.
Truth is, if you don't meet the people you treat badly again you will meet their reincarnation.
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