Adaugo,sat in tears on the bare cold floor,as the water which was used to wash okike’s corpse was forced down her throat and her hair shaved.
“I warned my son about you, but he didn’t listen” Mama had repeated those words countless times.
I am Ola,sister to the deased, I have a disfigured face,all because of Okike’s carelessness.No man has come to seek my hand in marriage, neither will okike have a home of his own or find happiness.I’m not saying I murded him,but he can never have what I don’t have.


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