Hidden Scars
,her gaze were now fixed into my eyes,as if she could see my soul. She replied without any em
face,of course this wasn't a surprise to us,it's a common fate that ha
motion in her tone she replied while looking forward into a deep void"his name is Okoye Adam,born on Augus
long have you been married to him and whe
east of a man for the past seven years,but I and my son have been
slight nod,dropping her head down out of shame,she replied "No,because I believe he w
check,my brows furry with questions,as I said with a mockery tone"what the society will think o
ds as a sign of her words "No ma,all I care about
tinguished,as my anger in me was now targeted on that man or should I say that beast. I say to myself,just you wait and watch,I'm going to teach you
anymore, saying "that will be all for now" as I found my way out of the room,jerking the door open, followed b
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passengers by,all turning their sights towards the direction of the cute
and the kind stranger,who were there sitting ca
pen,welcoming the muscular female
rrying their body with pride and honor,from wearing a Niger
re done" just these few words of hers,gave me goosebumps,as my imagination run wild, w
my tiny hands,trying to get a grip of myself,as my eyes began scanning the entire hall,I could se
ing of the patient wheelchair and murmuring of this adult,making me more agitated, with this tension,I couldn't w
heavily out of fear,of what does officers had done to my mom. With a sh
uries and bruises,just then her face lit up,seems she had recognized my presence
ust then,miss Ruth and the kind stranger walk into the
l the kind stranger broke the silence,saying,"if you are ever planning to g
rry for not formally introducing myself,my name is Peter James,a well-known prosecutor in all legal firms,known for hardly losing a case in court. So if
sunshine penetrated into the room,illuminating hi
g up at my mom's face,her eyes were filled with tears,
words to utter,as she finally forced the words "
people,the way she said it held a lot of emotions,that