When he knelt down to thank us, I almost burst into tears. But we told him, “Stand up, biko. We’re just doing what God laid in our heart.”

We got someone to assist him on shift duty, so he could combine work and school properly.

In one year and six months, Okon graduated. No social media noise, just focus.

When it was time for his convocation, my husband and I went and stood in as a family for him.

We came with different cooked delicacies.

When he saw us, Nah to cry remind for Okon. He said he has never experienced this kindness in his life before, or even being celebrated.

The convocation went well, and we took a cute photoshoot which was enlarged.