Their Chance
She grins in response to the compliment, and as her eyes drift to Ahana, her smile is even wider.
“This is Muna’s nanny,” I jump in before she starts getting any ideas. “Her name is Ahana. She is part Nigerian as well.”If she is disappointed, she doesn’t show it.
“Oh, lovely! Such a pretty girl,” she says, embracing her. “Ofure has told me all about you”
Ahana smiles at her in response and casts me a questioning glance.
“Paris,” I clarify. “We better go inside. It’s brass monkeys out here.” And it is. At ten degrees Celsius, it’s too cold to be outside having this discussion.
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