n to her creative energy. "The project is called 'Street Stories,'" she explained, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I want to capture the essence of Lagos through pho

he next hour brainstorming ideas, our creative energies meshing together seamlessly. As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the coffee shop, Nneoma glanced at her watch. "I'm so sorry, Tunde, but I have to run. I have a meeting with a potential client." I nodded, feeling a pang o