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... indow where sunlight spilled in like golden syrup across the marble floor. He was animatedly gesturing toward the curtains—thick, luxurious drapes in a muted olive green that shimmered ever so slightly in the light.

"You see this curtain ehn," Kunle began, hands moving as though trying to shape the words he wasn't quite sure of. "This one is not the regular kind o. I don't even know the name, but it's those foreign types—imported, I think. The woman that brought it, she said it's not com ...

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