Pboi’s World of Stories

 ( PART 4) Harvard Professor Forces Young Black Man To Solve Chemistry Problem – Not Knowing He’s A CHEMISTRY GENIUS The next morning, news of the hearing spread like wildfire across the campus. Students whispered in hallways. Professors exchanged quiet looks. Everyone was talking about Darren Miles — the young Black student who had walked into a top chemistry class, solved a professor’s problem, and exposed a secret that could destroy a career. The academic committee arranged a second session. This time, it was open to all students and staff. The room chosen was the large Hawthorne Auditorium, one of the biggest on campus. By noon, it was packed. Every seat was taken. Students sat on stairs, stood against walls, and even peeked in from the doors. Darren stood near the front of the hall, holding a folder close to his chest. He wore a simple blue sweater and jeans. He looked calm, but inside, his heart was pounding. He took deep breaths. This wasn’t just about chemistry anymore. It ...

 ( PART 3) Harvard Professor Forces Young Black Man To Solve Chemistry Problem – Not Knowing He’s A CHEMISTRY GENIUS Darren stood outside the chemistry building. The flash drive felt heavy in his pocket, though it weighed almost nothing. Inside it were two important documents — his 25-page chemistry essay and the proof that Professor Langston had stolen Dr. Greene’s work. Darren took a deep breath and stepped inside. The building was quiet that morning. Only a few students walked through the halls, holding coffee and chatting in low voices. But Darren wasn’t thinking about them. His heart beat fast. He didn’t know how this would end, but he knew what was right. He walked to the office of the academic committee. They met every week to check on student issues, research, and reports. Darren knocked once, then opened the door. Five professors sat inside. They were all older and dressed in neat coats and glasses. One of them, a kind-looking woman with silver hair, looked up and smiled. ...

 ( PART 2)Harvard Professor Forces Young Black Man To Solve Chemistry Problem – Not Knowing He’s A CHEMISTRY GENIUS Darren followed Professor Langston down a quiet hallway. The walls were lined with pictures of famous scientists. Darren looked at them briefly, but his mind stayed calm. He wasn’t afraid. He had faced harder things than this. Langston opened the door to his office and walked inside without looking back. “Sit,” he said coldly. Darren sat in the chair across from a large, shiny desk. Books were stacked everywhere. Papers filled with notes and symbols were scattered around. The professor sat, crossed his arms, and stared at Darren. “Who sent you?” Langston asked. “No one.” “Are you working for someone? Trying to make me look bad? Was this a setup?” “No, sir.” “Then how did you learn that? Who taught you to solve that reaction?” Darren’s voice was calm. “I taught myself.” Langston didn’t believe him. “Impossible. That reaction is based on my published research. You not o...

 (PART 1)Harvard Professor Forces Young Black Man To Solve Chemistry Problem – Not Knowing He’s A CHEMISTRY GENIUS The big lecture hall at Harvard University was packed. Over 200 students filled the seats, all dressed neatly, notebooks open, ready to learn. The air smelled like books, coffee, and excitement. Today’s class was a big deal. It was Advanced Chemistry, taught by Professor Edward Langston, one of the most famous chemistry teachers in the world. He wore a sharp grey suit and shiny black shoes. His white hair was slicked back, and his glasses sat low on his nose. He didn’t smile. He didn’t say hello. He simply walked in, dropped his briefcase on the desk, and turned to the chalkboard. Then he stopped. His eyes locked on something — or rather, someone. There, in the very front row, sat a young Black man, Darren Miles, only 19 years old. Darren wore a red hoodie and simple jeans. He sat tall, calm, and alert. A few students noticed him too and began whispering. Professor Lan...

 THEY FORCED HER TO MARRY A POOR MAN BECAUSE SHE WAS ADOPTED... Final part The next day, Ruth withdrew some money and went to the market to shop for clothes for Mark. When Mark returned that evening, Ruth handed him all the clothes she had bought for him, asking him to check them out, and he gladly did. She also asked him to get a new haircut and shave his beard, and Mark promised to do so . Mark smiled, and for the first time, Ruth realized how much she had come to depend on him—not just financially, but emotionally. He had become the person she could rely on, the person she could trust. As her heart slowly opened to him, she couldn’t help but smile as well. Ruth knew that things were changing between them. What had started as an arrangement of convenience was now something deeper, something more meaningful. She had always been wary of love, always running from it, because of how those she had loved turned out  to hurt her so deeply, but with Mark by her side, she was b...

 THEY FORCED HER TO MARRY A POOR MAN BECAUSE SHE WAS ADOPTED.... Part 6 She opened the bag and began sifting through the clothes inside. As she pulled them out, a wave of sadness washed over her. The clothes were all ragged, torn, and worn thin from years of use. They were far from the kind of clothes one might expect someone to wear while taking care of such a beautiful house and compound. Ruth paused, her hands lingering over the fabric. There was nothing new—nothing even remotely close to something Mark could wear that would make him look presentable. She felt a pang of sympathy for him, wondering why he didn’t buy new clothes or at least try to clean up. Her fingers brushed against the fabric, and she couldn’t help but think that Mark deserved better. Why would he put so much effort into maintaining a big house for someone else, but not seem to care for his own well-being? She sat back on the small couch, the question lingering in her mind. She didn’t know why Mark lived this...

 THEY FORCED HER TO MARRY A POOR MAN BECAUSE SHE WAS ADOPTED.... Part 5 Mark led Ruth through the quiet streets, the moonlight casting long shadows on the path before them. As they walked, Ruth could feel the tension in her chest slowly easing, replaced by a strange sense of hope. She had no idea where they were headed, but with Mark by her side, it felt like maybe, just maybe, things would be okay. Eventually, they reached a large, gated compound. The gates creaked open as Mark pulled them back, and Ruth couldn’t help but stare in awe at the massive mansion before her. It was a stunning structure, far grander than anything she had ever imagined, standing tall and silent under the starry sky. The house was impressive, with tall windows that seemed to gleam in the soft light, and an expansive front yard that seemed to stretch on forever. "Is this where you live?" Ruth asked, her voice barely above a whisper. The house looked like something from a dream, far beyond what she h...

 THEY FORCED HER TO MARRY A POOR MAN BECAUSE SHE WAS ADOPTED.... Part 4 The words stung, not just because of the harshness, but because they carried a deep truth that Ruth didn’t want to face. She was, indeed, an adult, but she had spent so many years of her life being invisible, reduced to the role of caretaker and worker. She had been pushed to the margins, only seen for what she could do, not who she was. And now, they were trying to push her into the mold of a wife, without giving her a choice in the matter . Ruth glanced at her adoptive mother, Mrs. Ezeh, hoping to find some comfort, some sign of support. But Mrs. Ezeh didn’t even look at her. Her gaze was distant, as if she had already made her own peace with this decision. Ruth’s heart sank further. It was clear to her now that there would be no ally in this room, no one who would stand up for her. For a moment, Ruth thought about what her life had been like up until now—the years of work, the years of longing for love...

   Episode 3✅ THEY FORCED HER TO MARRY A POOR MAN BECAUSE SHE WAS ADOPTED... Part 3 He looked so unkempt—his clothes shabby, his hair long and tangled. Ruth couldn’t help but wonder what a man like him was doing in their home."Sit," Mr. Ezeh commanded, his voice firm.Ruth, confused but obedient, sat down on the opposite side of the room, offering a polite greeting. The man smiled warmly at her, his smile soft and friendly, but it did little to ease the strange tension in the air. "Ruth, you are not getting younger," Mr. Ezeh said, his tone serious. "And we feel it's high time you settle down."The words sank in like a sharp blade, cutting deeper than Ruth could have anticipated. She had always known this moment might come, but hearing it spoken aloud made it feel so final. She swallowed hard, trying to mask the flood of emotions that threatened to spill out—anger, sadness, confusion. The weight of it all hit her in waves. But Mr. Ezeh wasn’t done....

   Episode 2✅ But no matter how hard she worked, no matter how perfect she tried to be, she couldn’t seem to earn the love she so desperately craved.By the time she was 12, Ruth’s world had shrunk.  atOptions = { 'key' : '2dc7ed497b56b951539be04bd97fc671', 'format' : 'iframe', 'height' : 250, 'width' : 300, 'params' : {} }; /> She had no friends, no one to confide in. She was just a quiet, obedient child who cleaned the house and went unnoticed. The girl who had once called them "Mum" and "Dad" was now silent and withdrawn. And in the silence of her heart, she began to wonder if she would ever be truly loved. Her dreams of a family, a place where she could belong, had all but disappeared. All that was left was a hollow shell of the girl who had once been full of hope, now living in the shadows of a family that had forgotten she existed. As soon as Ruth turned 18, her younger sister Mara, the c...

 Episode 1✅ It all started a long time ago—the divided love, the preferential treatment, and the constant reminder to Ruth that she never truly belonged to this family.At the age of six, Ruth was adopted by Mr. and Mrs. Ezeh, who had been childless for over ten years.     The joy of having a child running around the house made them shower Ruth with so much love. She was sent to the best schools, wore the finest clothes, and Mrs. Ezeh often took Ruth with her whenever she went out. Ruth grew to love them deeply, calling them "Mum" and "Dad," a name that always made them smile.But that love began to fade soon after. Two years after Ruth's arrival, Mrs. Ezeh gave birth to a child of her own. At first, Ruth was excited. She had always longed for a sibling, someone to share her childhood with. But when the baby arrived, things began to change. The attention that had once been showered upon her now seemed to shift. Mrs. Ezeh, who had once been so affectionate, now spe...

   Episode 3✅ The air grew cold around him as he completed the ritual and hurried away. The next morning, the house was eerily silent. Wisdom stirred awake and called out, “Emmanuel! David! Time to get up!” When there was no response, he went to their bed and shook them gently. “Wake up, my boys. It’s morning.” But the boys didn’t stir. A deep sense of dread gripped Wisdom as he touched their cold faces. “No. No!” he cried, shaking them harder, realizing something was terribly wrong. He screamed for help, rushing to his neighbors. “Please! Somebody help me! My children won’t wake up!” Neighbors gathered quickly, but it was too late. A local doctor arrived and delivered the devastating news: both boys were gone. Wisdom fell to his knees, his wails piercing the morning air. He cradled their lifeless bodies, tears streaming down his face. “Why? Why them, God? They were innocent. They didn’t deserve this!” He sat beside them for hours, clutching their tiny hands, his heart shatter...