The child; Short Story by Uche Amaobi
“…..This child is proof that you have been messing with that boy, and you still haven’t learnt your…
“…..This child is proof that you have been messing with that boy, and you still haven’t learnt your…
He had lost his innocence on a similar night at this, eighteen years ago. The moon had been…
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