That Monday morning, I did not wake up in a hurry. I did not run into the shower. I did not jump into my clothes, and...
It was a few days to Valentine’s Day, and on my way home from the NYSC secretariat, I stopped at the bank, to be shocked at...
Patrick tugged urgently at the piece of cloth strangling him all day. He yanked the tie off his neck, threw it on the sofa as if...
My wife becomes a mute when mad at me. She would completely ignore me, pretending not to hear anything I say and, getting her to say...
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