Victoria’s Dream A story in honour of Dora Akunyili Opeoluwa Rufus Part One “Victoria! Victoria!” Mrs. Okafor called out repeatedly, but there was no answer. She frowned and looked around. “Where is this girl?” she muttered, holding a piece of cloth in her hands. “Victoria!” she called louder this time. And finally, Victoria responded. “Yes, ma!”…
Raymond and The Ray of Sunshine! Part One A Story of Discovery, Adaptation, and Deepest Joy On one bright afternoon in July, I had just given my 13-month-old son a bowl of sliced banana which is his favourite snack. We were alone in our beautifully furnished duplex. I sat on the sofa, while Raymond whom…