I asked Aunty Tope again, to be sure about what I heard her say at first; and yes, she repeated it. She meant what I heard. She was even motioning with her protruded meat-filled mouth for me to go ahead fast! The itching seemed to be unusually severe and discomforting. She tried saying something but the meat in her mouth stifled her voice. She could … Continue reading STORY: Auntie Tope’s itchy distress (18 )…….