Greener Pastures


By September 16, 2019 No Comments

Brother Ikenna has gone to a better place—this is what everyone says. They say the place is carpeted with evergreen grasses and blooming trees, with leaves of plenty colours. They say the birds sing every morning, and the ocean glistens every sunset, as though sprinkled with golden dust. They say there are grazing deers, playful monkeys, and dancing people. Everyone’s happy in this place. Mama says if I’m good, someday I would join Brother Ikenna.
But I am sad. How can anywhere be better than where family is?—Where home is. I want him to come home again.


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