Dear Partner,
Little things… I remember my good friend Jones playing volley ball in our college court over five years ago. He probably had a heat stroke and collapsed. The college was new and had never really prepared for such emergencies so the ambulance didn’t get there on time. We lost a friend, and a dream. Little things…
Little things… The tree used to be a dead stump many years back but now it stood tall and foreboding in our compound, a threat to our house because one of its strong bran…
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Posted on June 23, 2008 at 3:28pm —
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