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As he was already well dressed. While Nella was a little clumsy for today, she skipped her breakfast and took the book for reading while traveling in the bus so that after she is done reading it, she gets free time at night to write reviews for it and summit that to the library for publishing. [Author: Well that's for today! I hope you liked it. Somehow I managed to publish it. Let's see what happens ahead in Noah and Nella's journey. I am so excited to write about them. Many secrets are gonna be disclosed in upcoming chapters so stay tuned!]

She implored her. "Why are you involving me too?" She was confused. "What do you want me to do?" "Help a girl who's in need of help, help a girl child who is hopeless. Please Aisha, let's do this together." "How? You just said her parents are marrying her off. How's that our concern?" Aisha glared at Ben, sometimes her kindheartedness always made her worry she'll get into trouble someday. "See, the Hausas are very different from the yorubas. Their teenage girls even get married as early as twelve, thirteen years old. So, why are you so concerned about her? She's grown up and knows what's good for her, Ben!"

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She beamed at her. Asma asked everyone to introduce their selves since they're all new there and no one knew each other. Nana introduced herself to her other nine colleagues who are extremely friendly. There are three Christians among them, two Yorubas, a Baruba and the rest are Hausas like her. She knew she will be great with two of them, Habiba and Zainab because they are very easygoing, lovely and they seem to like her. Habiba is married with two children whilst Zainab just got married and wanted to learn more things to Cook for her husband. Nana also told them that she just got married three months ago.

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The curtains are drawn,' Gladys whispered. The hall indeed had become quiet. Everyone was well seated. All eyes were drawn to the stage. Nneoma enjoyed the play tremendously. She was not in the literary world but as a non philistine, she appreciated it a lot. The world of art in general and literature in particular was great indeed. Nneoma loved the main character, Titubu very much. Her fiery, passionate, kind and loving attitude impressed her. She felt for the peasants whom Titubu later stood for and also felt for Titubu who had so much wanted to be like Moremi of the Yoruba legend who later realized her cause was different from that of Moremi. However, the end of the drama left a sweetsour

I wonder why it's been sealed off in the dark corner of an even longer and darker corridor. I pull one of the books off the shelves and look at the title. It is a very old book, with writing barely legible. I must test my skills in reading Hausa. "The Origins" is what the title says. I open the first page and begin to read. It happened long ago that Q'waeti journeyed all over the land setting the people aright and instructing the people that would come in the future how they should act. Q'waeti instructed the people on how to build houses. One day Q'waeti

I'd just picked him up from his school and we were on our way to the banana Island. It was a community on its own but was only affordable for the rich and elite people in Nigeria. Mr Ben had told me years ago, that even a millionaire could hardly afford an apartment there yearly, much less a whole building. It was a whole capital on its own meant for Nigeria's biggest Billionaires. And it still felt surreal that it was where I was going to be staying from now on. At least for the mean time. Immediately Amina had told me about the incident that happened with Clara, I hadn't wasted any time to call Alex.

He even didn't blink. "W-who are you?"I ask him once again. Didn't care about anything that he say. He fix his poise and showing masculinity in it. "I'm Noire Hussein. Citizen of Picaresque tribe. A village next to this forest," saying the details that I don't really understand at all. Picaresque?what kind of place is that? I inspect this man using my gaze. He's wearing a traditional suit also like as mine. My brows form a crack. I'm confused.