He had said that he didn’t mind staying at home that day that something tells him that he should stay at home. I am this type that doesn’t give a damn about superstitions, having been partly trained in London; a mass comm. graduate with 2nd class upper, very beautiful, well endowed and also love to stand on my ground, I hope you will understand.

So I had urged him to be a man and move on to earn a living; and reluctantly, oh my God it still hurts me, he went. Do you know that his body was put into a white ambulance that Godforsaken day? Ei! My Derrick! What I caused myself! See what I have caused myself! Hun, hun, hun, hun, a---ahhhh! I don di---e.

Hnm, hnm, hnm, hnm, come and see how armed robbers wey their live no go better, come use bullet to scatter my husband Derrick body? Three bullets bore holes in his well endowed chest that I had rubbed and caressed most of the night: very deep holes they were! Another deep hole opened his skull, Oh my world! Oh! Derrick, please forgive me; na me cause am; I for know let you go---o. I for no let you o!


...To be continued