Author: Benjamin Bauda

She has blossomed like a flower. Her smile and blush tell that she is fresh and young. She walks like a bird that had just learned how to fly, ignorant of the predators, around her. She smiles with one and laughs with the other dangling from hand to hand. She is in charge; it’s her time to rule. The good uncle sees her and wonders how fast the baby of yesterday has become the woman of today, The bad uncle salivates as he sets his trap and patiently waits. Her elder sister and other older single ladies are jealous of…

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