Chapter 22 THE GIRL WHO WAS NEVER BURIED

For a moment, Adesewa forgot how to breathe.

“She had my face?” she repeated.

Folarin nodded.

“Not exactly. She was older than you, perhaps by a few minutes or a few years. But there was something familiar about her. The eyes. The shape of her face. Even the way she held her head.”

“Why didn't you t...

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