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two kitchens, a small old library, and a huge open great room with a curved wall
ades of neglect and haphazard maintenance, but the prop
ut 20-year-old Maizah Igwe and
leading to a medium-hung balcony that has no posts or other vi
r view of the lush green forest. Once a well-manicured lawn ado
the steel. It's not an intelligent decision to be sitting on the fence as she c
ss charm. The dress is adorned with lace, sequins, hand embroidery,
centuries. This style involves twisting the hair into a knot or bun at the nape of the neck an
supposed to be happy on her special day. It's unclear what might be troubling her,
enturion, she can't help but think about suicide. She will undoubtedly die, especially if she lands on her head
she can't help but picture how her body would la
d her brain goes everywhere, she will likely be brain dead or brain splattered. In her cas
come paralyzed, and suffer through the pain. But
e fall, the likelier she is to die instantly because if s
ife and stuff... But then again, if she is considering suicide, that means she has already cherished her lif
hou art there," She murmurs with her eyes closed, her head tilted upwards. Af
sterday, allowing patches of blue to form. Gaps widen and close.
away from the ledge, and stepped inside the balcony. She goe
to do with her life, but one thing is sure: as long as she's still alive, she's getting married whether she wants to. It has been decided unless she can
ou!" Says a beautiful petite woman in her early forties as she takes long
o her ankles ripped. Hearing the ripping sound, she looked down at the dress with a frown, but b
ome fresh air to calm my nerves." The young woman named Maizah a
auses, collecting her thoughts before speaking again. "Your uncle used all the money
but what did Uncle do with the money?"
h four legs." Says Aunt Mas
e. besides, there are even more guests than we anticipated, so I don't thi
ive cow? Ever since it was delivered, it chased people and then ran straight into the forest. They have been searching for it for hours now, and I don't even t
t how did he get a live cow on such short notice?" Maizah asks, but her aunt's m
s confidently, but the furrowed brows on her face betray her. She is confused about the situation with the Buffalo look-alike cow, and she is also worried about her
she was a kid. Yes, there's nothing she was going to do with the money, but still, he shouldn't have taken his niece's money, but then
ast of a cow." Aunt Masara answers with a hissing at the word 'cow,' but she give
and putting on white floral lace pattern ballet shoes. They have no form but a single bow on the front. They are pretty much comfortable. It is
ith a big grin, and she surprisingly looks gorgeous and happy
could get a good look at her. Aunt Masara's eyes were fixated on her face with
ide the world has ever seen." Says Aunt Masar
eplies warmly as she hugs her aunt like
uquet and slips her free arm inside her aun
groom a