THE COLORS BENEATH THE SURFACE
“I’ve hated you since the first time you entered our class, Miss Zira”. Mariam’s words, spoken in broken Hausa, were becoming heavier and her eyes dropped more by the minute as she struggled through the pain. Zirachi Jideofor, who was seated right beside her, simply smiled, squeezed the girl’s hand and urged her to go […]
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