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| The Beautiful Cynthia Okudu. |
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| Cynthia, on that fateful day... |
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| Very much unaware of the stranger behind her, she walks home |
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| He calls her. She looks back, wondering if she knew him... |
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| "Nah," She definitely doesn't know him. Before she knew it, he makes a grab at her. |
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| She struggles free, flings away her bag and begins running for dear life. |
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| He catches her as she tries to kick off her heels.... |
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| Scared to death.... |
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| He hits her, as she tries to scream for help. He's obviously enjoying this..:( |
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| Angered, she keeps up the struggle. She even got a few punches to connect. |
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| She is not going down without a fight. She keeps calling for help, but no one would come to her aid. |
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| Tired of playing games, he heaves her over his shoulder, like a bag of potatoes. Kicking and screaming for help, she struggles.... |
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| Weeping and helpless, she begs him to let her go.. |
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| "Oh My Gooooood!!! Heeeeeelp!! Somebody Help Me!!!!!" |
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| Still struggling..... |
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| Gradually giving up........ |
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| He looks at her with contempt. |
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| Left all alone, hurting and in pain. |
Designed and Styled by: Folu Ajayi (House of Dabira) 08099535245
Makeup: Bisola Adesanya 08165617192
Photography by: 'Lhaeide Photography 08066603349
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