Book Three Ayetoro village, Saturday, 14 August, 1976. Five p.m. After two years, Ademide had a deep relationship with Mr. Ajifowora; he acted as a brother and uncle to Mide and assisted her with every

Book Two Ayetoro, Ogun. Monday, February 4, 1794. Seven p.m. ‘Sir, I want to go home.’ Mide adjusted herself. ‘Why?’ Mr. Ajifowora asked. ‘It is getting late and my parents would beat me if they don’t

Book One by Sobowale Olufunke Ayetoro village, Ogun. Monday, February 4, 1974. Eight a.m. She opened her eyes; her head was pounding and her eyelids were heavy. She heard a loud noise – she found out it

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Immature poets imitate; mature poets steal; bad poets deface what they take, and good poets make it into something better, or at least something different. The good poet welds his theft into a whole of

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