"Okay? What is it?" Mr Desmond responded. Onome hesitated. "Don't worry, just say what you have to say." Her uncle continued. "Uncle, my parents are trying oo but it has not been easy. Even me, I have this symposium I need to attend but it seems as if I may not make it."😒 Onome said with a very low voice. Her uncle was astonished. "... and why won't you go?" He asked. "Em...there is no money for the trip." Onome said. "How much is it?" Mr Desmond asked. "Eight thousand" Onome replied. Eight thousand! Just eight thousand!? " Onome's uncle exclaimed.😱


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