We were together at the sitting room watching a program on T.V. I took my gaze from the T.V set and started staring at Onome, my auntie. She was actually my mother's younger sister, and she had being a bone in my neck ever since she came home for her second semester holiday. She always find fault in anything she asks me to do for her. For this, I looked deep into her. I stopped staring at her and said; Auntie Onome? She said; Yes! You are ugly, are you not ugly? I asked. My mother overheard this and pulled me into the kitchen. She shouted at me; You naughty boy, how can you say to your auntie that she is ugly! Now, go and apologise to her! Tell her that you are sorry! I entered the sitting room, walked up to Auntie Onome and said; Auntie Onome, I am sorry that you are so ugly.
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