PROLOGUE

" this reminded me of how wicked I was to her "

I stare at it for what seems like years.

Fucking tears betray me. They brim my eyes, threatening to fall. I roughly rub them willing them to go back down... I really fucked up!.

I made her parents sell her to me. I denied her of life and happiness. I even changed her name and turned her to someone who she isn't.

I can go over to Ewatomi and beg her forgiveness. How do I live with this pain?.

NIGERIA BASED STORY 🇳🇬