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Memoirs of A Lagos Searching Lady 12
Silence. “Dami, are you there?” I was either in a shock or was too angry that my voice disappeared. I opened my mouth but no words came out. “Hello Dami, can you hear me?” “Yes, Daniel, I can hear you.” I said with a voice lacking any form of emotion. “Why the silence? You don’t even