A Love Story I hid behind the big mango trees at dusk, hoping the darkening sky welcoming the night would shield me. Aidha must not know I'm meeting with his childhood friend Nnu, now his enemy because of the uprising and crisis in our village borne out of ethnicism. I'm earnestly in love with Nnu. I have always had a crush on him since I was ten when he visited our family house and brought me flowers. He and Aidha got into a fight about it. Still Nnu was always nice to me…
