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Deardre's POV:

The taxi that we are in pulled to a stop, In a nice compound filled with about eight different bungalows.

I noticed most of the houses here weren't painted. well, except one that was painted with a blue color and seems like it needed to be repainted.

When we alighted from the car, three kids that were playing with the sand that was heaped at one corner of the large compound, rushed towards us and hugged us.

I didn't even know them, I felt so welcomed.

"what did you buy for us from Oyinbo land?" one of the kids asked.

Cookie turned to me and said "this is uncle Kay's grandson" then she looked down