"Onome, I dey ask again. Na wetin happen to my corn!?" Her mother asked, more emphatically this time. Onome soon realized that her mother had noticed that the bowl of corn had been tampered with thus she knew that more lies was not in her best interest. She decided to take her chance and she broke down into tears. "Onome! Why you dey cry?" Her mother asked immediately. Onome was elated. She felt probably her mother had suddenly become empathic. "Mama, na some boys thief am." Onome confessed. "Hmmm? Onome! Na the same people wey dey fight na I'm thief am, abi?" Her mother added. Onome knew that before long, she might have to come out clean but she was still hesitant. Suddenly, a voice called out. "Mama Onome!" It was a neighbor's voice.


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