Prologue
"We fight, we win,
We fight, we lose,
Either way,
We must fight!"
I snapped out of the daydream I had drifted off into, my mother's voice rung loud and clear in my head.
"Fight Uyai, Fight!"
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Nigeria, a country of a thousand tribes, a country of diverse languages and cultures, a country of a sea of black faces.
But one white face stands out in the midst of the crowd.
Mine.
A/n
So this is just a prologue for now, this is my first time writing an African book on Wattpad and I want to see how well people respond to this. I really hope you all support me though:)
It would get more interesting as I keep updating anyways. I hope you stick around to read more. Xoxo:)
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