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Giwa Barracks

THE MORNING I LOST EVERYTHING

I remember leaving the akara still frying in the oil. I didn’t carry anything, not even my money.

Posted in Conflict, SnippetsTagged Boko Haram, Business, Giwa Barracks, Maiduguri

“There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.” - Maya Angelou

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