Waking up early in the mourning in the morning after a deep sleep, just to realize it was the vacation day in the hostel and everyone was to leave the hostel for his or her home.  
Then the patron called for me and handed the phone to me.
Dad: Good mourning boy, how are you. 
Me: Good sir.  Am Fyn sir. 
Dad: I will be coming to take you up, just keep calm for me.
Me: okay sir,  no problem sir. 
Dad: Are u aware we no longer live at the estate, we relocated sometimes last week to a new place 
Me: (wow) (new friends) (new environment) these came to my mind... Expecting an excitement better than the new Estate that was not yet populated with people and was boring. ...so dad where could the place be. 
Dad: don't worry it's gonna be a surprise for you,  just get your things ready and I come to take you up. 
Me: okay sir, no worries... 
(phone cuts)  
After the little conversation with my dad,  I was expecting a better place like lekki, VGC,  Banana Island, Ikoyi, thinking that was why my dad didn't want to tell me the exact place,  so I was rejoicing and very happy within me,  so I joyfully packed all my luggage for home. But......... 
(part 2 coming)  
(You could do some finish up for me, if u have idea of where I ended up in.) 

Tona

Olowotedo (where the rich dwell)