THEY PUSHED HER OFF A CLIFF… NOBODY WAS READY FOR WHAT CAME NEXT

that had nothing to do with appearance and everything to do with what someone carries inside.

One afternoon at the market, an old woman held Amara’s hand and said, “There is something on you, my daughter. Guard it well.”

She did not even look at Ngozi.

Ngozi laughed it off. Then she went home, sat in front of her mirror, and stared at the face that had continue reading …