One day I will tell. I will tell a truth, I will tell my pain. And though the world may not understand __ not that they even understand a little of what it means to live in my world, yet I will give my troubles a voice and tell the strange acts in my home…..
I was six years old when my mother returned me home to my father, Somewhere in Gashua, yobe State. Mama told me of how she came to serve her fatherland in Yobe state.
(I still don’t understand how serve your own father land in another...