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" Mrs Grassroots paused, sipping the bottle of water in her left hand. I used that time to take in what she said, the story my uncle told me was different from hers. In his, Genesis was a scorned woman and in my professor's, Asiuta, her sister was the villain and the cause of the disaster because she was obsessed with Dordin—which simply means Dordin was innocent, he was a victim of circumstance.

Me: lovely dad My name is funny right, well it's an Igala name. From a tribe in Kogi State, Nigeria. My dad insisted we all bear our tribal names instead of English ones so that we would always remember our roots. My name Unugwa is actually a short form of Ojonugwa, which means God be praised. My friends here found it really hard to pronounce that long version, in fact when they gave it a try, it came out that they were pronouncing something else. So dad allowed me to short form it. That was when I was five years. I actually love the way they pronounce Unugwa. It's really classic I pecked my mom

The soft embrace was what she needed she hugged him back not wanting to leave anytime soon, he took her to a seat and they sat down together close to her sister's while she was still in his embrace. "The brake failed, they collided with a truck, Chuka died at the spot, Dad is in surgery while mum is in coma. The car is in total wreck" Chidinma narrated she was trying so hard not to cry she had to be strong for her sisters. Tears were dropping from Chimamanda's eyes Their Uncle on the other side was lamenting "fake crocodile tears I'm sure he is happy, I know he has a hand in this and I will surely find out".

Enjoy your day!! Somia's uncle car drove inside LAGOS UNIVERSITY TEACHING HOSPITAL by his driver, packing at the packing space as one of the security guard was instructed him to do so. Somia's uncle opened the door when he saw that driver had stopped the car and getting down. The security guard greeted him as he was coming down and he replied, he wore a lovely Yoruba outfit and with a nice and shinning shoe. He turned to his left side and going straight.

I inform him, voice quievering, unable to forget what I just witnessed a few minutes ago. “Wait.” My Uncle In-law commands, I freeze, because for no reason in particular, my heart squeezes at the sound of his voice, he walks over to me, steady, confident like he has nothing to lose, his scrutinizing gaze examines me. “Why are you covered in blood?”

He said he would send it. She ended the call. She sat at the kitchen table. Ethan sat beside her. He did not say anything. She did not say anything. The kitchen was quiet in the specific way it was quiet when something too large for words had just arrived. After a long time she said: “I have an uncle in Lagos.” “Yes,” he said. “His father knew my father.” “Yes.” “My grandfather brought two sons from Lagos in 1968. One stayed. One went back.” She looked at the table. “And fifty years later the one who stayed left something that found its way back through a government commission announcement.”

, "Good thinking Uncle. Are you planning to open a company" "Yes. But I don't know if my dream will became true or not", "Which kind of company do you engaged in?", "Machines and farm products", "And it will help many people Uncle. And don't worry, l will help you fulfill your dream uncle", "Really dearest!" Aroused Mandrel, looked up at Jeisin, "Of course, daddy friend" Jeisin replied. And she continued, "Well Uncle, that's enough. I got to go to Granny and hear a story. But you are not hungry right?",

Taiwo was his name. That thought remained in her head even as she walked out of the door, and slipped her hand into Uncle Chidi who walked her to the door where in front of her waited the Native. Men who now looked up to her, whose lives she held in her hands, an overwhelming power that had so many regulations and rules, so much so you felt more like the ruled rather than the ruler. "I present to you, Your crown. Sir Jasmine Bankole." Everyone fell to the ground including Uncle Chidi even as she heard a gun sound in the distance.

“its not your mouth that is saying, I do not see why you are being offended?” I pulled my earphones and plugged them in. The drive to aunt Lisa's house was quiet. I turned to digest what had happened.my uncle had asked me remove my bra and I had. "We are here," he said as he pulled at her house. The house was quite huge. I can't believe she lives here all alone and a chill ran down my spine, I was going to be here with him alone. "we are going to be here for a while.” He muttered more to himself than I.