THE CHOIR... By E PLUS The Storyteller . Paulina! Paulina! Oya o! We are almost late for church, and your dad is waiting in the car, let’s go nau! How many hours will it take you to dress up?” My mother called out. “Mum, I’m almost done.” I replied, as I rushed downstairs. Everyone always looks forward to Sunday, particularly to the Church service. Ultimately for me, until now, it was all about the choir, before things took a new turn. “Look at the time nau! See, how you people are just walking majestically as if you are the special guests of honor, today! Can’t you see that we are late? By now, prayers would have started. Oya! Enter the car, let’s go.” My Daddy shouted. “Please, my husband, don’t be angry.” My mum replied, as we hurriedly entered the car. Thankfully, we had barely entered the church, when the prayer session commenced, then the praise and worship session followed. Few minutes afterwards, it was time f...