And her name is FOLAKE

returned from the hospital. Nene hugged me and told me to go freshen up while she made me breakfast. I was sad but glad to have Nene around . She was my maternal grandma’s sister and had been

day . Folake didn’t say much when she got back . She extended a weak smile to me and went straight

ing about how I had gradually become jealous Of their relationship when I heard mummy talking to Nene. I want to send folake back to her mother mum said! No! I shouted interrupting their discussions. I had never done this before, interrupt Mummy’s conversation but I couldn’t help it. How could mummy consider sending folake back to live with a man that hurt her repeatedly? I cried as I spoke to mum and mum tried to explain her decision. Do you know what could happen if what happened here got out, besides that I took folake to protect her and seems like we even did more damage. She barely eats she’s always in her room although the crying has reduced, there are a few times I caught her crying . It’s more painful that the cause of her pain is under our roof . I let him in! Mummy It wasn’t your fault. Now this was folake we were all surprised to see her down stairs she was

You but you stood at a distance like I had brought a curse into your house. It’s our house not my house! I replied i stood at a distabce because I felt I had failed you. I wished it happened to me. I should have protected you! Folake looked at me in shock. I could tell you she di

. He told her to get over the guilt and focus on protecting their daughters. Having heard t