Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Okonkwo



The last thing that ever crossed my mind was that my husband, the guy I risked everything for was going to have a gun pointed to my head. Everything was so unreal at the time; it was like I was living a mini soap opera. The only difference was that I was on the outside looking in. This was all silly of me because I knew getting into this that Okonkwo had one of the worse tempers in the village. 

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