Mrs Ifeoma, or Ify, as her friends always called her, appeared pensive as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. Today was a special day for her, no, her daughter, who was bringing a man home to wed her. As tradition demands, the intended...
Mrs Ifeoma, or Ify, as her friends always called her, appeared pensive as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. Today was a special day for her, no, her daughter, who was bringing a man home to wed her. As tradition demands, the intended...