Growing up in Nigeria, there were certain things you just knew about visiting someone’s home. No one sat you down to teach you these rules; they were as natural as knowing that jollof is incomplete without some kind of meat on the side. But when I finally invited a friend who had just moved back to Nigeria to tag along on one of my Saturday visits, I quickly realized how many of these unspoken rul...

Once upon a time in a small town nestled between rolling hills, there lived two inseparable companions - James(Not real name) and his younger brother, Alex(Not real name) . Their bond was not merely one of blood but a testament to the unspoken understanding and support that defined true brotherhood.

From the outside, the duo seemed like chalk and cheese. James, the elder, was an introverted boo...