I opened the door to my house to a surprise recently.
I could hear the sound of cascading water. In the dim light ahead of me, there was something that seemed to be shining — glittering even.
For a fleeting moment, I thought maybe, just maybe, Sultan Ali Abubu, had finally come through.
PLEASE LOG IN FOR PREMIUM CONTENT. Our website requires visitors to log in to view the best local news.
Not yet a subscriber? Subscribe today!