I try not to think of him. but when I do think of *BOLE
Lekan loved bole, his mouth often tasted like roasted plantains.
I remember his wide smile, and how it shined like the sun, as it lit up everything.
I remember his tears when the police officers took him away, his cold, emotionless, face behind bars.
When I think of him it's all I can do not to cry.
TRANSLATION OF WORDS
BOLE-a roasted plantain dish in Nigeria. It is native to the Yoruba people of Nigeria
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Only Of Him
RomanceLekan and junilo find lovre in Nigeria a country that doesnt accept them what will be thier fate
