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°HALIMA BELLO•

  I was not surprised to see my father in my room this early in the morning. I was only curious because this denoted an urgent or important matter. If he could not wait for me to come downstairs for breakfast, it must have been important.

"Have you noticed anything suspicious about him? Have you seen him with drugs?" My father asked me a more specific question.

This was undoubtedly the second time he had questioned me about this matter, particularly about Roman. He even went so far as to collect my urine samples the last time.

"No, I have not." I spoke.

My father only nodded calmly, and I wondered what the problem was.

“Is there any problem?” I inquired curiously.

“It's nothing.” My father brushed it off. Then he paused and turned to me. "You know old habits, I am just trying to be observant; you know why he was deported in the first place, and I will not be surprised if he returns to his old ways." My father said sternly.

"No, he is not doing any of that." I defended.

“Halima, we need to be careful about that boy. You should already know that he is manipulative. He can twist every situation to favour him, if you notice anything suspicious. Let me know immediately.” My father instructed.

I, on the other hand, nodded in agreement.

“Good girl.” He patted my head and attempted to walk away, but came to a halt as if he remembered something. "As soon as you get home from school, get ready; we have guests. We are having lunch with Alhaji Danjuma.” He said.

“Daddy, do I have to be there.” I asked, losing interest. They were probably going to be discussing business the entire time.

"He is coming with his family," Daddy explained.

“Oh.” I responded.

“Ali, will be coming too. He is a nice boy, and I want you two to be good friends.” Dad said.

I only nodded my head, without looking towards his direction.

“What about...,”

“His father is a fraud, we do not need to have a cordial relationship with his family.” My father responded immediately, knowing exactly who I was referring to.

I remembered Ali, but it had been a long time since I last saw him.

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    We had just returned from school, and as expected, I rushed to take a bath and change into an Abaya. I could wear whatever I wanted at home, and my father never complained, but when we had important guests, family functions, or events, I had to dress appropriately.