Keeping Each Other
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I kissed her temple and her neck, I used my hands to rub her thighs but she stopped me.
"Damien, what did you eat this evening???" she asked me.
"What kind of question is that? Pounded yam of course." I replied her.
"Good! It takes strength to pound yam. And I'm tired! God knows"
Man and woman were created equal but differently to compliment each other. It takes a lot of sacrifices to make marriage work.
Keeping each other depicts how a couple strive to walk together even in the chaos in their marriage.
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