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Good evening family... I will like to apologize for pausing this story without giving you guys any reason. Forgive me.

Writers write with emotions and things happen that brings a who new emotion to you so you have to wait until you regain your previous state of mind. Make una no vex.

Remember, it is a true life story...

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Icemany:
Oga write your own novel nah or better still try sharrrap small....
Kudos Bibijay!

You have been noticed....

Good morning great people....
How was y'all nights? Mine was calm....

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bibijay123:
Chiboy ' s mother asked if she was pregnant cos of her constant tiredness. Send me a pm bro.

I cannot access my email. Bibi, I know it is unafrican but please contact me using the number displayed on my signature...

Thank you....

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bibijay123:
The new updated explains it all.

I was wondering why Chiboy mother thought she was pregnant. Her body, Ifeoma, is strong sha. Ten years when some people starts displaying symptoms on the first month of infection.

Theirs was a no sex relationship then. He he Hehehe, I told you I knew the next thing that would happen, maybe because I bury myself in whatever I am reading.

There will be a twist in the plot. Not all stories have happy endings but this one do. Whatever made her make this statement, "And my happily ever after ended", points to one thing.

From another point of view, maybe, just maybe, her one night stand wasn't what infected her but what do I know? Make a hundred thousand naira in a single night leaves much to be desired and without condom, fate, I tell you have a way of dealing us cruel blows.

Eh, Bibi, make we hook up via whatsapp na. I gat something to tell ya...

Crazy how things go....

Ifeoma is ill and she has infected Chiboy.... Sorry to burst your bubbles but how come it has to be after ten years?

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Feyikemi12:
more updates please saxwizard sweetie food dey here o

Call on them oh... call them...

bibijay123:
Awweee.....more pls

Seriously? I should comment on your thread but being a ghost pays more. Such a honor to have you here.

And eh, shhhhh, stop getting emotional here...

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kingphilip:
In mtn voice "here I come with my chair"

Philip, is this you or someone else...

Sannu Da zuwa

ClassCaptain:
Caveat Emptor..

Nihama
shesheni
That's Chinese... bro, what you wrote, is it Hindu or Greek?

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Gather around my children. I have a story to tell you all. A true life story that would teach you the lessons of your life.

That was the voice of my mother. Yes, My mother, Mrs. Florence Aneke. We were surprised because she was not one to tell stories but what do we know? Mama must have changed following the imprisonment of my elder brother who had gone on rampage. Eight people lost their lives in a single night and the weapon of his murderous rampage was a sickle.

No lawyer agreed to pick up the case. Their fear was that even if he came out after serving years in jail, he might go into another bout of killings.

I for one was eager to hear what Mama had to say. Lately, I have started hearing voices in my head. The hooked head hammer was also becoming attractive by the day to me. Ebere's beloved cat had gone missing. I knew where I buried the body and hung the head. I had drained the body of its blood. Yes, I drank the blood of the cat, squeezing its neck to remove even the last drop.

"My children"

Mama's voice brought me back to the present. She had turn off the light and had put a lantern in front of her on top of the table. The glow of the Yellow flame caught her eyes, in it was a sad reflection.

"It all started years ago."

To be continued.....
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