When he strolled into his store, and Ndubuisi, his boy, called his attention to him, Mario was not pleased that his first reaction was one of automatic admiration of a man…
When on the commercial bike taking her home, Callista observed Chukwudi’s SUV parked in their front yard, she cursed out loud. “What did you say?” Ogoli, the bike rider, asked. “I…
“Why did you do it?” “Because he did it first.” My mother stared at me. I could see the disbelief in her eyes. The shadow of shock and then, the disappointment.…
“Who is driving this big car?” Since she was busy with a client’s hair, as should Ndidi be, Callista asked with a fair amount of indifference, “What big car?” “A jeep.”…
Mario thought it wise to give her a fair warning as he pulled into the front yard of the bush bar. “We’re going to get teased, so be prepared. Try not…
