I didn’t kill him. I was just there at the wrong time. And Mr Akeju knew.
Staring out of those bars, the words I said many evenings ago plays in my head. I’d confidently told him, “If loving your daughter is a crime, I’d gladly go to jail.”
This is my entry for week 36 of the ZapFic Monday contest of writing a story in 240 characters or less. Click here to learn more about it.