It was evening already and from everything that had happened to me, I was getting tired and needed a warm bath from my mama and the stories papa usually tells me. Reaching on our doorstep, I saw the flash backs of what happened earlier and began to wonder, is papa and mama fighting? Are they going to leave me just how papa and mama Ekene did?
Tiny droplets of tears began to fall from my eyes and just in time, mama came through. Surprised that her baby like she usually calls me was crying was definitely a big shock to her since I never ever cry not even that night when my grandmother died 6 months ago, I had been there comforting my mum telling her everything was going to be okay, so this like I said was a surprise to her. She abandoned everything she was supposed to be doing and sat me on her laps just how she always did, caressed my soft long hair and asked me in the most affectionate voice ever, Oma what happened?
