The first international call I ever received in my life was from my friend Ves Si that lives in Ghana.
The line wasn’t clear at all and I could barely hear him.
After the various Hello, Hi, Akwaaba, Chale was over…I was sha jumping all over the place because I received an international call from Ghana.
Happiness is not bought. It is created with little recipes from life.
This must be how people who live in the real international community would have been looking at me and my rejoicing like the apple of fish eyes.