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The Broken Woman: Forgotten but not Forgotten By Blossom Obi | @BlossomObi3

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“I don’t blame him, he was suffering inside” I thought to myself, “but so was I”. I watched Victor stagger into the living room very late that night. I had dozed off on a twin couch after a purposeless day waiting for him to return home. He reeked off alcohol and cheap perfume, I was disgusted by the sight of him so much that I pitied him. He moved straight towards my direction as if I was invincible, he fell straight on the other side of where I sat, snoring as he slept. I felt something tore at my chest, I didn’t know whether it was anger, hurt or rejection. I pulled off his shoes, got a blanket and covered him up. I didn’t sleep much, I kept thinking, “where could she be? and how much time would we spend together” Anna was five when she passed away as a result of my carelessness. I got pregnant in my finals for victor while we dated in school. He denied it and broke up with me. I kept it and it produced an angel, Anna, who became everything to me. Five years after vic...

The Broken Woman: Running Out Of Time, By Blossom Obi | @BlossomObi3

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We sat across each other with a long board-room table separating us. It was probably where the meetings of the court rooms were being held and since I was distracted I didn’t notice much. I stared at him as our lawyers talked and argued; his face was turned away, glaring at the window facing the doorway as if the time on the clock inches away from his seat meant nothing to him. “I just want this over and done with, so I can move on with my life” I remarked unsure of the agreements being discussed by the lawyers. I wasn’t going to leave him with much to begin with. “Ten years of my life with this ‘crazy man’ has to be worth something” I thought to myself, remembering my two beautiful children. Amanda who was ten and Jason who was just seven. “They’re definitely worth it”, I replied myself and my eyes moved towards the clock and it was just past three o’clock . “My kids closes in about thirty minutes” I said staring at my lawyers, unable to understand why the finalization ...