I heard him breathing heavily on the other end.
Finally, he said:
“Come home.”
I refused.
“Tell me the truth first.”
There was a long silence.
Then he whispered:
“She didn’t d!e.”
My hands started shaking.
“You told me she d!ed.”
“I know.”
“Why?”
“Because she d!sappeared.”
“From where?”
“From my life.”
@OyinAtiBode@ositaanyanwu@pholarsharyour This girl has some mental health issues,
How could someone be so bold selling herself cheap thinking that you are making a point...
You are preaching HATE and it will CONSUME you.