Chapter Thirty Six

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Morenike's point of view  What is a good person?  Who is a good person?  Whoever or whatever a good person is, my mother was it. She was the definition of a good person, she was nice to everyone despite what you were, she was a warm person and always smiling she had dreams to travel the world despite us being poor and being caged behind the wall of Nigeria, she wanted to fly. My father died before I could ever get to know him and my mother became like a father to me. I never felt his absence, I guess you need to know someone before you could miss them. My mother was always there for me, she worked two jobs although it was hard for a witch to get a proper job, we were always cast and looked down upon but this didn't stop her from working as a babysitter for the Luna of the packs and in t

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