Flightmare: The PhD Graduation That Wasn’t…
As the clock struck 6 AM, I, Naa Dedei Sama, walked into the bustling airport with unwavering confidence. A subtle smile played on my lips as the thrill of fulfilment coursed through my veins. I was on the brink of receiving my hard-earned PhD after years of dedication and hard work. However, this day held more than just academic success; crucial job interviews were also on the horizon, and my quest for early tickets had left me sleep-deprived.