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frozenfirenaija:
Episode 22
Mother didn't forget my birthday. She could care so much about travelling and living ostentatiously but she knew in the depth of her heart that she should care for a 10 year old girl even though I definitely wasn't her favourite 10 year old child.
I have seen the way mother admired Naomi Martins, my best friend and seat partner from nursery school till primary 4. Naomi's mother was Asian and her hair was curly ,her skin was fair and her smile was radiant. Having an oyinbo friend was an honour to my mother and she did everything she could to make us closer so she could make friends with Naomi's mother.
I still don't know why Nigerians trip so much for white people but don't get me wrong am not racist. I just think we should be reasonable about the way we go heads over heels when we see a white.
Mother had gotten me a purple dress for my birthday and We were going to have a treat as a family in the biggest eatery at the time, Mr Biggs for my birthday .it wasn't my first time going to the eatery but it was special because it was my birthday. The night before, father had snuck into the room even though mother was just at the room above mine. He had touched me and told me I was old enough to go to the next level. The next level of what? I had grown and began to understand what father had been doing to me. I had decide I didn't like what father did to me when I watched a porn on a seniors phone in school.
Before I could utter a word father climbed above me and pulled his trousers down,it was just like i saw the man do in the porn I had watched. I opened my mouth to protest but father gave me a heavy slap and I dint know if it was the effect of the slap that made it impossible to breathe or the fact that father covered my mouth to stop me from shouting.
The pain below my waist line was the worst I had ever felt as father entered me. That was when I realised this was no father-daughter relationship. This was pure wickedness that I didn't deserve.
And when father continued to withdraw and return,pain shot through my muscles and my body aches for safety. I was on the verge of going unconscious when father vibrated making faces then laid flat on top on me disengaging from inside me. It was glad to be free but the tears rolled down because even at that age I knew Father wouldn't stop.
I knew I was in big trouble

MrOdyssey:
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frozenfirenaija:
Thanks everyone for the comments o mo appreciate