The beginning of anything had always been the hardest. Obinna was contemplating. He had been trying to cope with the job but it had been difficult.
He sat in the corner of the kitchen while his sister was cooking and while he told her about the challenges of his job. How he must wake up every single day to prepare for what he would tell his audience. And how he would always be careful to answer their questions.
‘It is not as easy as I thought,” he said to his sister.
“Nothing is easy, Obi. You should be grateful you have an advantage”
“Advantage?”
“Yes. You can speak very well. Not everyone can do that. Many people have the same passion but are not as good as you are”
“But I believe in learning, Sis. If you are not good at what you do. You learn”
“Nature plays a vital role,” his sister objected.
