Written by chinweblinkz
PROLOGUE
My parents are devout withnesses,my
father was an outstanding elder in
our congregration and my mother was
a regular pioneer-regular pioneers
are people who devote thier time to
tell people about jehovah.. Although i was born into a Godly
family i was more of a rebel,jehovah
withnesses are never stubborn my
parents keep reminding me..
My parents were unfortunate to have
a bully like me as an only son,mama would always tell me that an only
palm fruit never get lost in the fire.
But did i pay heed to her words??
Emeka! Emeka!” mama’s voice woked
me up from my stupor,i was unconciously folding the awake
magazine.
”mama good afternoon” i greeted. I
was surprised to see her at
home,when i had arrived from my
friends place my youngest sibling had told me that she had gone for field
service. *
”you look troubled,what is it?” she
asked as she came to sit beside me
on the bench, i was so fond of
mama,although she had given birth to five girls before me,people preferred
to call her mama-Emeka, i was so
close to her much