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struggle when I had the means to ease it.
The means, increasingly, was the house.
It started, as these things start, with a reasonable-sounding request wrapped in love. Emeka came to me about a year before the eviction notice, and he was worried, he said, about me. I was getting older. I was alone in the house. What would happen, he asked, if I got sick,continue reading …
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