Behind the Door by Kola Tubosun
Why I finally decided to take the test, I no longer remember. There was no compulsion whatsoever beyond the recurring curiosity that was never strong enough to overcome all reasonable and unreasonable resistance. After about a week in and out of the clinic getting one immunisation injection or the other, the last thing I wanted on my arm was another needle jab – much less one that involved blood-letting... Full Story









































