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Submitted to Contest #90
"Mama... what is it?" I asked as I helped my mother drop down the basket of fruit from her head, she heaved a heavy breath and stared at me silently for some seconds, pores of sweat dripped from her neck down to her bossom and the on rushing tears at the edge of both eyes could not be left unnoticed. I was getting scared and I feared for the worse. "Wh..wha...what happened?" My voice croaked, I couldn't imagine mother return to those pale mood of hers again, scenes from the gory days kept flashing through my mind. "Ikenna has killed me!!" Sh...
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