Nortey Jr., Sam - Thumbwars [Avidbook, MF, Contemporary, New/Young Adult, Urban Fiction] Chapter Eleven
In silence, I ate breakfast, which consisted of white porridge, white bread, and a glass of water.
Aunt Kokui angrily yelled, “Aletheia, come and get your tape from the VCR. You know not to leave your things lying around. You know your father paid a fortune for the VCR and doesn’t like us to fool around with it.”
“Coming, Ma. Just a second,” Aletheia yelled.
Having finished breakfast before me, Gilliand had gone to his room to put on his shoes for our excursion.
After my breakfast, I found myself at the threshold of the living room.
On the wall to my left were wedding photos of Aunt Kokui and Uncle Oti.
In the far corners of the room were shelves of handcrafted ebony black st
