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TWENTY-SEVEN

Ola stood at his door.

The tag engraved on it glistened in the light and it filled his gut with unease. And disgust. Principal, it was funny how that word was badly thrown around for it to have ended up in wrong hands.

The more he looked at that tag, he’d tried to imagine the pain that Fiyin felt ...

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