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The Art of Being Un-Wired: Chapter 31

(Read the previous chapters here.) I looked up at the calendar, sixteen days and counting and no word from Kehinde. I

(Read the previous chapters here.) When I finally emerged from my bedroom the next morning, Pippa, like an intern eying the

(Read the previous chapters here.) They sat up under each other; chairs pushed together, elbows butting. Two conjoined Rhesus monkeys, one

(Read the previous chapters here.) Three weeks in and the girl had yet to eat anything I prepared, preferring instead big

(Read the previous chapters here.) It had been two weeks, two full weeks since the child was delivered to my doorstop.

(Read the previous chapters here.) “Estella,” Kehinde began, “let me go on record to say I don’t know if I’m totally

(Read the previous chapters here.) Though I never got to talk to Kehinde about the case, at least I owed one

(Read the previous chapters here.) Wasting no time, Kehinde called me later that same day and asked me to go

(Read the other chapters here.) When I caught up with Benny the following week, I told him about seeing the

(Read the other chapters here.) Somehow I was able to keep the tears from falling, keep from cursing Glory, and even