KISS OF HOPE 1
I heard someone whistling from the left
corner of the farm. I tried to shout the more for help perhaps I could be heard
and helped. The blur figure, seeing someone in pain from afar, dropped his
basket and ran toward me to save. It was when Chimanda got so close and saw my
face and the poisonous wound I had on leg that he withdrew. He had a smirk on
his jealous face.
"No. No. Chimanda. Chimanda!" I
cried. "Please, Chima. Chima, please save me." I watched Chimanda,
the only person I assumed to be in the farm at that very moment, walked away
from me. He got back to where his basket of cassava was and helped himself with
it, and still grew the effrontery to pass by my side. "Call the bae you
snatched from me to save you." He said, hissing and spat on me.
Story by: ADENIJI MICHEAL MICHEALHADEN

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