The bags are packed....almost....the man is ready....almost....the mother, however, has a couple more loads of laundry to finish and an ironing lesson to give.
At the departure desk - so many leaving for Ghana with Edison that the woman already knew his destination before he got his papers out.
Oscar's face says it all......"does he really have to go?"
Every week, send me a chess move and I will send you one in return.....every week, Oscar. No joke.
And with a wave of a hand, eighteen years walks in the opposite direction. When he returns, I expect he will view life very differently and be a better man for it.
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