Three years passed,
And news came.
You were married to the daughter of a chief from another tribe.
I slumped.Three days passed,
And I would not wake from the dreadful sleep.
My body couldn't withstand the reality.
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Moyosola
Historical FictionThis is a story of a young love so moving,so endearing and the aftermath of it.
Dread.
Three years passed,
And news came.
You were married to the daughter of a chief from another tribe.
I slumped.Three days passed,
And I would not wake from the dreadful sleep.
My body couldn't withstand the reality.