The Faded Bouquet

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The Faded Bouquet

Chapter One "You can't touch it, Yakubu. Do you hear me?" Aunt Adwoa’s voice cut through the fog that had settled over the Niger inland delta, a physical weight pressing against the glass of the sealed conservatory. I stood there, my hands trembling, the black sap already staining the knuckles of my left hand. The vase lay in pieces on the stone floor, a shattered mouth of glass that refused to...

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