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67 SEPARATING ILLUSION FROM REALITY

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SAFIA

Aishatu was overjoyed when I came out of my hut. She had already made breakfast. I appreciated her genuine kindness. There was food scarcity in Rayuwa, and yet she was eager to share her food with a stranger.

"Good morning. Did you sleep well?" She asked me, and I smiled in response.

The breakfast was quite tempting. It was waina and vegetable stew. There was a hot ginger drink to serve as tea and some fried grasscutter meat for protein. My mouth began to water when I saw the food spread on the mat outside.

I ate the meal with gusto. I noticed that she kept smiling and staring at me. She looked like a giddy little child. I began to wonder why she was so happy.

"When do you want to see the garden?" she finally asked. I should have guessed that was why she was happy because she did not waste any time asking. She asked immediately after we finished washing the dishes.

"About that.." I began and watched her face drop.

"Please, I need your help." She began frantically, "you wi
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