There’s this devious thing called life, how it creeps up on us and sometimes with more devious company, like a disease. (The Konja kingdom, somewhere in the multiverse) Julu nem julu neme…
“Bimpe! Tope! Funke!” my aunt’s voice pierced through the nightmarish haze in my mind. For the first time in three days, I was grateful to her for screaming this early in the…