​In no time people had covered d compound(that’s y i hate village things)d noise in d small compound was alarming,everyone wanted to knw what was wrong,infact those that were told what went wrong on time goes out to call more people(women,they like gossip).

My mother was revived bt she wasnt that concious as Sir Winners continued to explain what & how his son died

Sir Winners:clinton had an accident 17 years ago,this incured him a mark on his forehead where his head was opened due to d accident,he couldnt survive it.his death was a painful one because he was my only child.he died a death he did not agree with his creator,he died before his time…yes my step father has a mark on his forehead as if it was sticted,hmmm this is making sense now but i wish he wld just come out now & tell them something like “who died? I never died” but no he never did.so that was d last time i saw my precious step father? No it not possible,i know i wld see him when i get to lagos again.i felt tears drop from my eyes.mama clinton ws still shouting as if clinton just died,she was by his grave now hitting it as if she wants to hit out clinton(my step father),women were gathered holding her and consoling her while some elders were gathered at one side discussing on hw to go to lagos to confirm everything(world people eh,they always want to see with their eyes).

The next day myself,two youths & two elders(sir winners & one other elder) sat off to my step father’s house in lagos.my mother couldnt follow us because she had not regained her conciousness fully.

Like play like play we arrivelled lagos & entered a bike to my step father’s house.it was rented & it a big house,a one story building but its wide,two houses down & two up,each contains 4 bed room flats & a big parlour,we & one other tenant occupied d down flates while d landlady & one other tenant occupied d up building.we got to d house,i opened the gate because it only insiders who can open d gate,visitors cant no matter hw they try unless we teach them or they have similar gate at home & behold my step father’s car wasnt in d compound where he had parked it before we travelled d previous day,i was so surprised but thank God d landlady ws outside,she ws fixing something in her car(the landlord is late)

Me:good evening ma

Landlady: Dan,how are u(she noticed the elder when she raised her head)afternoon o elders

Elders: (both smiling,trying to hide that things weren’t all right)our daughter,how are u(the youths greeted too)

Landlady:fine o

Elders: our children nkor

Landlady:they are all fine sir.Dan any problem?

Me:no,pls is my father around?(here in lag everyone thinks he is my real father & as u can see am even answering his name Winners)

Landlady:ur father! he was here helping me out few minutes ago but drove out about 5minutes ago to his office

Sir Winners:u mean clinton just left here?

Landlady:yes he just drove out,any problem

Elder:no problem,this(pointing at sir winners)is his father

Landlady: ok,he just left that he wants to get something at his work place

Sir Winner: ok thank you.daniel do u know his office?

Me:yes sir i do

Elder:take us there
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