The Untold

t when it was time. But things were just I would say regular. We went to school, took keke to school and back home, we had to fend for our

d died and mom started forcing me to eat, but it had just gotten worse. I would go for days without food and when mo

irthday. Mom was not having anyth

errified. Not for me but but for her because mom was a desperate woman and she would not mind givin

rom my mother. I even made her breakfast in bed everyday for two weeks, just so she would not bug mom for a birthday celebration but this girl was as stu

trouble with The beans you are always cooking. Two three days, you have c

ilently, loud enough only for my ears because if she had heard, trust a Nigerian m

wiping her hands on the wrapper

barely feed enough here, luckily your stupid father built this house before he died in that deserving accident. So you will need to go and see chief. You know Mr Kingsley. Play with him and get t

ld make me do this again. I thought it was a one time thing, now e

e jumped and ran to the bathroom to start getting ready. I did same and in 20minutes, mommy came to the car and soon, we were on our way to chief. The same way I reacted on the first day I saw that house, is the same way Janice did. I guess we are both two peas in a pod and looking at her big smile, and how sweet and innocent she was, I came to a conclusion that I had to rescue myself and my siste

king me up from my thoughts and I just no

o utter as I step

llow?” Ja

e both

any people coming around so I will just hide and take it and come out fast eh. Then we can go and b

y another thing, I quickly moved away from the car, moving in slowly to go see Mr Kingsley who was w