FYADE

About this Novel

Sure, here's a revised version of the text: Nigeria, 2005, Kaduna State, within the neighborhood of Hayin Rigasa, where prosperity eluded its residents, and wise mentors were hard to come by, the darkness cloaked the alleys, rendering it difficult to discern one's surroundings. At midnight, a woman, consumed with chewing gum, exited a vehicle at the end of the lane, swiftly concluding a conversation, and then, handed money to a man. Eyebrows furrowed, the man quizzically remarked, "Your father's residence is around here, but are you frequenting the brothel? Your birth might have been God's choice, but I will not accept money tainted with adultery." Lantana, gazing up at the sky and then down at the ground, responded, "Oh, dear boy, no matter whom you encounter, your judgment of my fate is misplaced. Move along with my money and work, for in the morning, I have to secure a home for the heiress. Oh, you're one to speak about morality. Take heed, Lantana!" The man's retort prompted Lantana to tug at her veil and leave the spot.