My blood pressure don high for this market o

Yesterday I nearly faint inside Agege Market. I dey arrange my provisions when I feel like something dey press my chest. My head dey spin. I just sit down for my chair quick quick.

My neighbour Iya Kemi come give me water. She say Iya Blessing your face red like tomato. I laugh but inside I dey fear. My mama die from high BP. I never check my own since last year.

This life we dey hustle too much. We forget say body no be iron. The stress of this fuel price, the rain wey don spoil my goods, the customers wey dey owe me. All of them dey gather inside my chest. I don tell myself say this week I must go hospital. No be by force to die young.