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POV: Fatima “Ah this long queue, abeg,” I muttered as I approached the ATM beside our house. The line was long and slow, the kind that…

It began as a quiet itch, barely noticeable at first, but deep within me—something gnawing at the core of my being. Some would call it my…

I never thought we could win this case, after all it is my first real case. It is the 2nd rape case da mukayi handling after…