I had just gotten back from school that day. Alade, Iya and a strange lady were seated in the living room discussing. The lady seemed to be in her mid thirties, she looked fresh but some fading scars on her face told of some bad experiences she must have had.From the look on Iya's face, anyone could easily tell she didn't like our visitor. I greeted them and went into my room.An hour later, Alade called me into the living room, he asked me to sit on the stool beside him. I was surprised, he never let me sit when we had visitors. He saw the confusion on my face and urged me further, I sat.He cleared his throat the way he always did when he was about to spill spoilt milk, all was not well.'Ayo. This lady here is named Nneka and...' He hesitated then glanced at me. I always looked calm on the outside.'She is your mother'. I wasn't prepared to hear that.'My mother? The o
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