I looked around me; there was Deede, our gardener who borrowed money from her countless times. There was Busayo, our neighbour who had been caught stealing her akara last Friday. Beside her was Matthew, who lied, cheated and duped her. Pastor Tade too, who slept with her before giving her our last week’s feeding money, was there. I closed my eyes, opened them and froze. There was Papa who she spent all her life savings on and got nothing in return. And as I stood in front of my mother’s grave, I told myself, she’d be a Woman Crush Everyday


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