"He was only twenty-nine!" Ife couldn't believe it. Her ex-husband, Damba was dead. "What happened?" she asked her brother, Irumba. It was a Sunday afternoon and she was at home. Miremba was out with her friends. Irumba had stopped by to give her the news. "He was killed in road accident. It was caused by over-speeding which resulted …
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I stand here, in the mist, waiting. Waiting for you. Every year, I come to the spot where we last parted company and where you promised me that you would be upon your return after the journey which called you away suddenly. You stood before me, your eyes holding mine captive as you professed your …
Notes to Women 