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hard.
“Where is Ife? Where are my documents? Mama Ife, where is Ife?”
“Lower your voice in this house.”
“My envelope is gone. My visa, everything I worked for, it is gone. Ife has traveled, that is all I know.”
“Traveled without a word? Traveled with my documents, with my visa. You did this. You gave it to her.”
Mama Ife stood now, her voice dropping into continue reading …
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