Chapter 7 December arrived. The harmattan breeze carried the scent of dust and Christmas. The Mofolawe house was alive with visitors, music, and the...Read more
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Chapter 7 December arrived. The harmattan breeze carried the scent of dust and Christmas. The Mofolawe house was alive with visitors, music, and the...Read more
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Chapter 6 The weeks passed quietly. Life settled into a rhythm that no one spoke about, but everyone noticed. Derin returned to her project with ren...Read more
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Chapter 5 The following Saturday morning arrived with the usual bustle. Mrs. Bisi had declared it a cleaning day. Which meant everyone had a job. Wh...Read more
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