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21: Leather Bag💼

mєdíα: "dαngσtє" вч вurnα вσч
(jѕt cσѕ ít gívєѕ α mσrє rєαlíѕtíc  víѕuαl σf nígєríα.)

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Asa

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"And sometimes,

All you have

Is all you need"
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Yanis returned home that evening, after two weeks, with a big leather bag filled with money.

I was sitting quietly in the living room, working on my English essay, squinting at the pages because the light the kerosene lamp offered was low. Olanma was sitting between Tasha's legs, while her older sister made her hair in neat cornrows, the scent of Shea butter and coconut oil filled the living room.

Aunty Dili was in the kitchen, preparing our dinner, when someone knocked on the door.

"Check who it is," Tasha told me.

I opened the door and Yanis walked in, a superior smirk on his face, dropping the big bag on the floor and kicking the door close. He opened the bag for all of us to see and we gaped at him in shock.