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Laufend, Zuerst veröffentlicht Feb. 17, 2019
The story captures the thoughts of the barren and how they are being treated in present day Africa.
it carries a mix of medical terms which would be extensively explained to enjoy the flow of thought.So, join me in my adventure  through Amara's head.Lets see where the coin flips for this beautiful young lady. 

 Criticisms, comments in general are all  allowed but please do so in wisdom. 

Special thanks Goes to my editor " Barr Grace Okeme, such a help you have been ma'am.

Yours truly 
lola_ajulo
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