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Abstract
My neighbor used to come to our hut, bringing melons so sweet I thought I should not eat them, because I would die and haunt my family like a ghost with hard, black seeds for eyes.
Recommended Citation
Ai, -, RWANDA, Kunapipi, 20(3), 1998.
Available at:https://ro.uow.edu.au/kunapipi/vol20/iss3/4
