Chapter 6

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You’re doing great madam, pu…sh!’ My mother gripped the wrist of the nurse at the command of the doctor and at the same time yelling ‘Jesus…’ as she pushed me out of her. The doctor caught me in a wrapper handing me to the nurse that cleaned and placed me in my mother’s arms.

Panting heavily, she said, ‘my beautiful girl, Chidinma Okoye.’

                                

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