Tasted but not trusted

Let forget the fact that am always active on social media everytime even when am supposed to be concentrating on my education which is way more important than any other thing, it was finally time to be out of Abuja for good though i cant relate to leaving my parents for the first time but i had no choice but to leave since i had gotten admission in Rivers state university, As normal my mom gave me her advice and my dad did the same and they all prayed and we concluded with Amen, my brother Alvin constantly looking at me with sadness clone on his face which indicates "Sister Aby are you really leaving me? " I went to him gave him a peck and gave him one thousand naira note from my pocket, my dad standing outside with the driver shouting my name Aby don't you know you are going to miss your flight if we don't meet up, come down oh let me not repeat myself and in no time i dashed out from the living room and went straight into the car, All that went through my mind was How does Port Harcourt look? Will i make Friends? Though it not my first time visiting port harcourt but it the first time living and schooling too which i felt tensed with little feelings, my journey were just clustered with thought and excitement at the same time and i finally arrived Portharcourt, For the first time traveling alone was one thing i never taught i would experienced. In no time i sited my uncle Melvin, Uncle melvin my father youngest brother helped me with some of my luggages and in no time we were in his car and we zoomed off. We arrived uncle melvin house and i can say his house is supper big larger than our house in abuja and very much beautiful, i greeted his wife mrs melvin and i was taken to my room where i took my bath and went ahead to join them for dinner at the table uncle melvin was present including his 3children which are all secondary school bees as i finished eating i located back to my room to have a nap since i knew i had a long day ahead of me and i was ready for my university days ahead