UNN Kings and Queens celebrate with Orphans

Nexy, Wisdom and Paschal
UNN Kings and Queens Forum is an association of the Kings and Queens of the different departments, faculties, clubs and associations in the University of Nigeria, Nsukka.  As an association of models and royal bloods, we treasure life and seek to give out to the society.


According to St. Theresa of Calcutta, " You can do no big thing, only small things with love" That's why in commemoration of this year's Children's Day, we visited the Place of Hope Orphanage Home, Opi. We played and prayed with the kids, sang and talked with them, and above all, we learnt that there are people out there who need our help to smile. They need to feel the love of the society, so we should always open our hearts and touch a life!!


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