"What do you possibly know that I don't." I toned up challengingly as though I was going to fight him any minute. Maybe I would.He quickly licked his lips conspicuously which had obviously dried and crackled. "You really want to know.""Of course, yes. I have every right to know. Why would you even tell me if I wouldn't want to know" I paused, stopping myself from being sassy and insensitive, I've been that for the past few weeks now. "Martin, please tell me." I waited in perfect silence."I'm sorry if I sounded crazy, Omotara, I just want you to know that I've really got your back, you don't have to—""Go on with the news, Martin." I couldn't help but recognize how I sounded like Fatima there.He sighed, "would you at least sit down first?""There are n
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