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WRONG BUT RIGHT?: CHAPTER NINE | Ayandola's Pen
Later that night, Esther Badejo couldn’t sleep. Her mind kept replaying the events of the day. She decided it was a good day, after all. And it was also necessary; they had all needed it, even if they had been unaware of that need. It had been a while since they had a family time. They use to have it in form of an outing most weekends when the children were growing up and they still had from time to time in recent years. However since the children moved away, family time had sort of withered away. She smiled as