<p>“Hi Peju.” He murmured his eyes fixed on hers as if he was trying to read her mind which was pointless because no one knew what went on behind the armour she had built around herself over the past
<p>EXCERPT Stella smiled and moved off but couldn’t help overhearing him whisper to his wife. “When did you and that oyibo become friends, eh?” “She isn’t my friend. I sa
<p>Musing when I should be writing Facebooking when I should be creating another character A Story, a place a person A face I have three books I add bits to every time I’m inspired Which isnR
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