THE DIARY OF SILENCE.
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THE DIARY OF SILENCE.

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An orphan living with her uncle from the age of ten, r***d by him everyday for five years. r***d by her cousin and another man who give her HIV, She did not know about the disease but runs away from the house because she knows her uncle would make her abort the baby. living on the streets, she is picked up by woman who helped her into the agency she now works at.at this time she is four months pregnant she discovers the sickness late, she was 4 months pregnant with triplets, she attended every seminar which guided her on how to avoid infecting the babies. God helped her deliver safely without affecting the kids. She raises them with love. She has stage four AIDS she knew she was to die soon, she has to look for someone suitable to take care of her boys but the problem is, she does not know the father. She gets a job at the house, she is seventeen years old, her childer are two years old. She gets to the house and sees her uncle is the owner, he saw the children and was surprised, they looked like him, or his son, he does not know. his son later apologized to her for the past. Her uncle takes her and tortures her for running away, some time later his son calls the police who takes him away. She was happy a 🧬 test was conducted and the son was the father of the boys. One day, when arranging the house she found a book; her uncles diary. There she rad what caused the death of her parents. She tells the son. They later went to visit him in the prison where she forgave him because she was about to die, every thing was sorted, but he was sentenced to death for murdering her parents.They lived happily. Two months later she died and was buried, He(the son) lived happily ever after with his children

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THE NIGHT THE FLOORBOARD CRACKED.

The Diary of Silence

Chapter Thirty-Two — The Night the Floorboard Cracked

The house slept lightly that night.

Not peacefully.

Just quietly.

Amara lay awake in her bed, staring at the ceiling where faint lines of moonlight slipped through the curtain. The room felt unusually still, but inside her mind everything mov……

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