*The blind Alley - Episode 18*

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The journey home...


My Journey Home…..



My journey from school to Onitsha was torrid. I wished it was closer as my mind was so troubled. “What could be the cause of my sickness, “i wondered.

“Obioma…..”hope you bought bread? � if not, please go back, “chukwuEmeka joked with me as he sighted me alight from the okada man that brought me home from Upper-iwekka.

Never had Chukwu Emeka been serious as he seizes every opportunity to joke or make fun out of every situation…..unfortunately, that wasn’t the best time for bakery gimmicks.

I managed to drop a smile for him as i walked straight to my room without talking to him.

That was quite unlike me…. That definitely wasn’t Obiọma, “Emeka presumed as he followed me almost immediately.

“What’s the problem,” Obiọma?, he queried me with every bit of unease drawn on his face after noticing that water has passed garri.

“I’m fine, where is Papa and Mama?, ” i asked while reaching for the fridge to get some chilled water.

Immediately, Mama walked in and heard my voice…. “Whose voice are my hearing?,” is that my sweet daughter’s voice?, “she kept saying as she headed to my room.

Only if she realised that the toad does not run in the afternoon in vain....


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Hehehe.... I said it

Obioma and Semi yaff reproduce

Ann2012:
Hehehe.... I said it

Obioma and Semi yaff reproduce

Hahhaahhaaaaa...... Forbidden fruit