Once upon a time, they was man called Mr. chronic in my school where I am schooling, he is one among the staff of our school our principal use to tell us that even we do not known what we are doing we should try to beer a better name that will help us in future and people are laughing in the assembly ground.
One day the state organize inter school competition which our school is involve in the game and our game master is conducting screening for the qualify football candidate that will represent the school and I was among then selected and mister chronic is also selected to play the game and our first match we win 2 is to 0 to our opponent, which the next match will hold in the next day and at the day of the match mister chronic has an accident on his way coming to play the match and immediately they rush him to the hospital an the doctor check and his condition is a chronic ones which involved a lot of money but he may survive he may not survive and the principal was there saying this is what I am saying that day and the student and staff are laughing at me so what is the solution now we should go and find money that will should assist in his treatment and the student accepted to assist the teacher because he is good and god will heal him.
