How I Nearly Lost My Phone on a Keke Ride
Today I took a keke to Ariaria junction before heading to our town union meeting. Two passengers were already seated when I hopped in. The man in the middle slid over and sat diagonally, but I didn’t think much of it. When I reached my stop, I always check my pockets for my phone. My left pocket felt empty. The keke was pulling away, so I jumped back in and spotted my phone near that man. He shouted “he forgot his phone, Jesus Jesus” as I grabbed it. I left without causing a scene since I was late. I’m convinced he was trying to steal it. If I hadn’t acted fast, I’d have lost my phone.
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