Prologue.


Honey. I think I'm pregnant.
What do we do?.
I really want  you to keep the child.
But... My parents and its against my culture to have children out of wedlock.
Then let's get married.
Do you love me that much, to marry me just like that?.
Yes I do.
Very well then.

Nine months passed.
Blood and sweat was all that could be seen in the labor room.
And then. A boy was born.
His name is Leroy odinakachukwu.

But never call me odinakachukwu. Never.

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