The numbers wouldn’t leave her mind. 7429. Three days. Each time Amina closed her eyes, the image of Kazeem appeared. Not as she remembered him, war...Read more
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The day was like any other, hot, slow, forgettable. She had just returned from work, her body aching and her mind racing with things left undone. As...Read more
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“Why I Write” They ask me why I always write, Why words keep flowing late at night. But writing is more than just a task, It’s where I breathe...Read more
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