The air is thick with humidity combined with the extreme heat from the sun: a typical Lagos weather. I’m sweating profusely as I walk to the bus stop. The handkerchief I bought yesterday has turned brown. [...]
Nov 222011
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Jul 092011
“Aminataaaaa”, I hear mama scream. I’m jolted from my reverie. I’m not sure how long mama has been calling my name. Her voice sounds impatient; anxious almost. I quickly get up; spilling the vegetables I [...]