june contest


By June 10, 2019 No Comments

“You’re welcome to your husbands house, Cece”. The MC could be heard over the loud speakers as we arrived the arena with her family. The new bride covered in white lined with gold was ushered into her home.
The village compound was spacious but small as canopies and chairs stood in front beyond the entrance way. I took my seat and observed my friends in-laws, their way a bit strange to me with the language I barely understood.
“Cecelia Amarachi Ugo, nnuo nu!”,
the MC said again as my friend was lowered into the ground in her white casket.


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