Baskadia

This morning I entered a bus jejely going to work.

I didn't take breakfast as I left the house in a hurry.

While in the bus, a wonderful passenger seated close to me just started eating hot Akara.
(Oga Sir! This early mormor? Haba!).

He was bringing it one by one from the cellophane bag. My nose was just collecting the aroma while my intestines were running around thinking I was going to give them something now. 😏

Infact, if my nose likes it should pass the strongest signal to my stomach. I bring myself under subjection and I will eat when it's time for me too and that's final! 🤣

On a more serious note, why do such temptation as this come your way; most especially when you are 'fasting'? 🤔