Where Forever Ends
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apart from my Nigerian
have been
ys been sure to keep it a secret and smoking so e
igh, so fu
she pats my great brother on his back, the only responsib
sing, let me give a little break
Adam and I were forced to be in Nigeria two years ago when my Dad was involved in a big scandal that got him arrested. He'
Nigerian, half Indian, the Nigerian blood is my grandmother and she's the one resp
already coagulated, round my plate
hen at this point", Adams voice shoots into my thought
fucking b
left index finger decorated with a large purple ring, the color of her clothe . "He's older than you", she drops
why I called y
a questio
u're angry dear but there's nothing I can do about the situati
e", I huff,
ots me a glare and I
brother, not one bit, it's his goody-
, I'm going back grandma", I try to stand up but
you dear. Your father will be coming
e could have called ,
too good with your father, he didn't
hat", I mutter then resume tur
andmother to her feet. She turns back to give me a little wave then continues to
up chat blowing with chats and decide
t's happ
's having a part
so
ited, yayyyy. The
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forgot Onuta wa
ace my head in my palm, watching Ad
ounding the corne
looking up at him, he shrugs and opens the fridge,
e can hisses as he pulls the top off, he
to one of the helps who usual
s family,
and push my chair back in place then grab
ficult it is to live w
tually pla
out him Adam", I cut him off, scr
s well" h
aking my way to the sitting room. I stopped worrying about what my father did or said a l
if she tells on me, my grandmother will be informed as well as my brother, and as mu
tty young age for someone to start smoking but blame it on ba
heard that my Dad was coming to Nigeria. That mother fucker that hated me with all the blood in his veins was coming back to ruin my life
ted pretty w
take her French classes, shit, n
takes the remote, scrolling through Netfl
back to t
turns his head
andmother I sa
pick the car?, h
ustafa to com
n my hands and make my way towa