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Submitted to Contest #70
She looked at her children and cried. She wasn’t sure how she was going to pick up the pieces again. How was she supposed to move on? Start again? Raise the children? But deep down she knew this was her bed and so, she had to lie in it. *Wambui was sixteen when she married her husband *Wanjau. She was head over heels, smitten by his charm. The smooth talker knew just the words to lure her and she fell-deeply. They lived in the same village in Kiambu County with tree canopies separating their homes. Wanjau was forced to wake up very early, ...
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