The Night Mama caught Uncle Tee at the sitting room violating me, was the very night we left Uncle Tee’s house.
I wished she didn’t come back earlier.
I didn’t know she was back from the Market, maybe if I had known I wouldn’t have screamed the way I did.
I was twelve years old at the time.
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