Onome suddenly developed a migraine.😟 Her mouth became stiff like that of olumo rock, her eyes grew dim with anticipated tear drops about to let loose like the infamous hurricane. Onome noticed her mother's gesture had given her out as someone who was hiding something behind her back. "You no fit talk!? Dem tie your mouth!?" Her mother continued as she drew closer to her. Onome moved back slowly but steadily, as she anticipated each step taken by her mother. Beyond any reasonable doubt, Onome was almost certain that her mother his a whip behind her back. Onome's mother had a way with canes, particularly when she was angry. More often than not, she had her canes hidden by the boys, however she never stopped buying more. "Onome! Onome!" Her mother shouted.


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