
THE DEVIL RARELY KNOCKS.
After years of silence, my sister received a message from someone she thought belonged firmly to her past. “Hi. How are you doing? How have you been?” It was an ordinary message. No threat. No indecen…

Grafting thought into words that matter. · Calabar, Nigeria.
“Writing is the silent voice that speaks louder than words.”
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After years of silence, my sister received a message from someone she thought belonged firmly to her past. “Hi. How are you doing? How have you been?” It was an ordinary message. No threat. No indecen…