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Monday, March 20, 2017

Learn Story: My Marriage ceremony Night time… Part 4

Chibueze Ogbonna     8:15 AM     No comments


I actually can’t write how harm and empty i used to be that fateful morning. I can’t describe how devastated i used to be nor how my coronary heart bled. I used to be completely damaged and useless.

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I couldn’t even name my brother to inform him the unhealthy scenario i discovered myself. Actually my soul and my spirit ran away from me. I used to be only a shadow of myself. The satan simply took time to urinate on my future.
Damian’s mom by no means bothered nor cared about my emotions, as an alternative pulled out the knife from her son’s physique when my cries introduced her to the room and nearly stabbed me with fury, screaming some incoherent phrases, till different family members got here in and held her.
“i stated it; nothing good ever comes out of Africa. She stabbed him, she in all probability did it in her sleep, or perhaps it’s witchcraft. God save my soul” the previous lady screamed and cried.
I merely sat beside the mattress and cried out my coronary heart. I used to be identical to a cornered rat. I used to be merely within the midst of foreigners. Within the midst of people that noticed me as a second class animal or in all probability a gold digger.
None of them spoke to me nor requested the way it all occurred.
I barely had modified my night time put on when an ambulance arrived with males from the drive headquarters. Earlier than i knew what was taking place, i discovered myself in the back of a police SUV whereas the perpetrator of the crime walked freely, in all probability watching the unfolding occasions from a secure distance.
One other drawback i had was that i didn’t know who to suspect nor accuse. All of them appeared the identical to me. They had been all a bunch of conspirators.
I felt like taking my life because the police took me away, as a result of there wasn’t any want residing once more. I knew the justice system would simply convict and shut the case than investigating.
“Who am i amongst a bunch of whites all accusing me of homicide??”. I had nothing to show my innocence. I used to be the one individual within the room with Damian. The homicide weapon which could have saved me by means of finger print take a look at was already compromised by Damian’s mom.
My life was nothing however over. Kiri kiri jail awaited me with a darkish smile.
How do i save myself?, how do i show my innocence?.
I want options, please pricey readers, assist me out with clues on how one can redeem myself.
To be continued.

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