Just thinking about that place caused goose bumps to spread all over her arms. Her life had changed as soon as she had stepped into room 101c.
Mama Ifeoma’s abacha had been soooo goooood!! She’d missed meals like this, local meals that brought back sweet memories of her childhood in Onitsha, back when life was much simpler. She glanced over at her husband, his lips still red from his second helping of abacha, and smiled as she remembered the way he had wolfed the meal down.
I need to learn how to prepare it for him.