The day my soup saved my shop, e be lesson for us all

Na so I dey sell provision for Agege market dat afternoon. No customer, money don finish for house. I just pack my own food for lunch, egusi wey I carry from house.

One man collapse in front of my shop. Hunger don catch am. I give am my own food. Na small thing I do, but e spread through the market. Customers start to come, dem say dem want to support 'the woman wey feed the hungry'.

God no dey shame who dey give. Even when you get nothing, just share the little wey you get. E go come back to you.