Spider Web
There is no way she would ever get used to this Lagos sun. A fan whirls above her head and another stands directly in front of her but the combined effort of both isn’t enough to blow cool air past the wide holes of her heavy lace. Nothing compared to their apartment in the States. This is all Debola’s doing. It’s for his sake she has to visit the market at least two times a week because his taste buds are sensitive yet he won’t grant her request to have an air conditioner fixed in their home. It's been three days now. Three whole days of her requesting. To think that this air- conditioner won't be of use to her alone. He would even be the one benefitting the most since his friends and business partners almost always trooped in and out like soldier ants. She on the other hand didn’t have a lot of friends. Too many friends, too much drama . Luckily, she knows exactly what to do. After all, the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach and the way to Debola’s ...
