“Sister, please I keep waking up with… with man’s §p£rrm |n§|d£ me. I swear I’ve never been with anyone.”

I was pregnant and I did not know who the Father was. How IT STARTED My name is Chioma. I was only nineteen when I left the village to live with my elder sister, Ada, and her husband, Brother Emeka, in the city. They had no child of their own, so they adopted a little boy called Junior five years earlier. He was about 6 years of age Sister Ada loved him like her own soul. Even at that age, Junior would cl|mb onto Sister Ada’s l@p pu|| at her b|0u§£, and beg to be br£@stf£d. She never refused. “My

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