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Hi there!... How have you been?... I've missed you basaa!! 😍...Here's a sequel to the Be Brave Sweet Sister ... Just like I promised. Although to be frank I felt a bit anxious writing the sequel... they can be a hard thing 😢...either way, I have laboured and have conjured this, Okomfo-Anokye style! 😁...I pray you enjoy it. I'd like to dedicate this piece to my very own executive assistant for life... the Donna to my Harvey Specter,  Ama Boahemaa!🙌...You kept me on my toes to write this piece and I heart you ♥😆!                         A while back....  Afua arrived in Ghana on a night when the moon was not shining liberally the light it had borrowed from the sun. It had been 6 months after she had been honourably discharged from the Army and she hadn't been in the country for a really long time.  "A change of scenery might be good for managing the PTSD," a doctor at the Veterans'office had prescribed. Afua hadn't seen h

Hmmmm... So finally we've reached the end of the road 😅...It's been a truly great journey and like all great journeys ,must come to an end... Whether the end be happy or tragic... Well... Find it out for yourself ....😎😋 Ahaa ,but before... We've prepared a PDF of the story... Click here  to download a free copy of the book yeah 😁😜!                         CHAPTER 15 Pt 2 Phyll stood silently behind the door that opened into Eloise’s room for a while before entering. He honestly didn’t know what to expect. She had never really opened up to him about whatever the reason was for her seizures and he was at loss as to how to even approach her. Eloise opened her eyes when she realized Phyll was by her bedside. She stared at him for a while and suddenly began to weep. Instinctively, Phyll hugged her tight and they stayed like that for ten minutes. She calmed down for a while and looked straight into his eyes. ‘Phyll, there is something you need to know.’ With

Chapter 15(part 1!)😂...Happy Reading!                             Chapter 15 pt 1                       ***some years ago***    There are a lot of things that become quite easy when you have a considerable amount of cash in this country .One being totally reinventing yourself and your identity.When  James Ayi Kingsford was only twelve years old, he knew two things were very certain in his life.  He knew there was no way his father was going to live past thirty- five and also that if he didn't become overly ambitious in life, he was going to die a pauper. True to the fact, his father passed away from alcohol poisoning one night and James being left alone, since his mother had died from misery ,  had to go to the harsh streets to fend for himself. Life in the streets was no picnic and as things metarmophosed from soft- linen bad to top- grade iron armour worst, James joined  one of the street gangs.  He quickly found out that he was a natural and soon rose through the

Hi there Charley!... Good morning!...I'd like to dedicate today's chapter Ms Leticia Oppong a nd Awurafua who have all encouraged and read with relish. 😍Here's where we left off yesterday : "Well... What if I told you that someone very close to you murdered your father that night as well his colleague Kumi and later made it look like both were involved in an accident? " A sudden deep silence creeped into the hospital as Phyll processed the life-altering piece of information he had received...." And now,  today's chapter...Happy Reading! 😉🙌                               Chapter 14                        *fifteen years ago* Newman corporation was the umbrella term for a long chain of stores all over the country. There was the Newman Pharmaceuticals, the Newman Electronics, Newman Unisex Boutique, Newman Mall; you name it and Newman had it. This vast dynasty was owned by Mr. Adusei Newman – Blankson and building this empire hadn’

Hmmmm... So some people have been making me feel bad for a while now(they know themselves 😂😁)...I'll write the sequel(s) to the Be Brave Sweet Sister no wae... I promise!... It's just that Etched has held me hostage and I can't write anything else until it's done 😄 Yesterday's chapter is here .... And now we present to you Today's chapter...Happy Reading!!!! 😘   Chapter 13 **Fifteen Years Ago**  "Mom... Dad is late... again," seventeen year old Phyll Dwomoh whined. "I know... I'm sorry honey but your dad had to work tonight " his mother, Mrs Lucy Dwomoh replied. "we'll have to eat without him... Go call your brother to come to the table," she added. So at exactly 7 o'clock pm, the mother and her two sons sat down to eat their supper without their patriarch.   Mr. Francis Dwomoh was a reporter for the Daily Bugle.  He was very much respected and well-paid in the early nineties when newspapers we

Champion!... Akwaaba once again. 🙌... We've missed you bam!... Gradually,  we're bringing Etched to its conclusion ( Awwww...don't worry I'm sad too 😊)...The series will end at 15 chapters 3333...But don't worry kraaa... We promise they remaining chapters will all be worth your while!😁...Some incredible things have happened over these past few days and monumental amongst them all is... Wait for it... I'm going to be handling communications and General Affairs coordination at The Creatars ( yaaaaaaaay!!!!😆😁😜....) It's an incredible opportunity to learn and I pray I don't gbaa kraaa... Naaa I won't slack my guy! 😎...Anyway... I hope you'll jump on this journey too with me right?... Of course you will!.. I don't even know why I'm asking kraaa... See that's why I love you guys so much 😘 Well See Me, you want to read the next chapter and here I am doing my things... Here's where we left it yesterday kraa : Abigail put he

Hi there, we present to you chapter 11...Happy Reading!! 😁😆   Chapter 11    They say your whole life flashes right before your eyes when you are about to die. A long unbroken series of people loved, loved ones lost, lives led and those lives that might have been led all dancing amidst white light in front of your eyes when the reaper comes calling. For Eloise, this had not been so. She saw only darkness....pure unalloyed pitch darkness which was sometimes penetrated by the voices of the men who had put her in their car enroute to the hospital. The ambulance that had been called was yet to arrive and the onlookers seeing she was losing a lot of blood had acted. "Typical Ghana, our systems never work. There's too much lawlessness here it makes me sick," one fat man had bemused. Eloise's account of exactly how she got to the hospital was a bit fuzzy as she had built the entire experience as she slipped in and out of consciousness. There was the time s

Hi there!..We've reached a chapter 10 landmark!... Hurray!... It has been an interesting journey so far hasn't it? 😁 We'd like to dedicate today's chapter to Boakye Boateng Hayford, Audrey, Sister Jennifer  and all of our silent readers whose names we've not had the exciting pleasure of knowing... We love you! 😘 And ooo Awurabena , I raise a glass to you too Hunnay! 😀😍🙌.  We present to you today's chapter...Happy Reading!😆😉  Chapter 10 Eloise stared at the road that lay ahead of her and stretched into an endless space. She had packed by the roadside just to clear her mind and it wasn’t even working. She doubted if she could actually make the trip home and arrive safely at that. She had convinced herself she was over Phyll and that being his best man was the best thing she could do for him. Turns out it was the worst decision she ever made as her plan had backfired right in her face. She still loved him and the feeling was so real that it

Hi there!... Thanks for reading yesterday. We dey appreciate you waaaaaaa 😀😘. Good morning too oooo, have you had breakfast?... We would fry for you some pancakes kraaa but that won't even begin to make up for how much we appreciate you😁😂...The long and short of it all is we love you and thanks for being on this journey with us! 🙌😘😘😍 We posted two chapters in a row yesterday. One is here and the other is there   just in case you missed them. Here's where we left it yesterday : "The evening got so interesting that they lost track of time and so when Eloise finally stole a glance at her watch, she politely asked to take her leave. Abigail acted as the perfect hostess and thanked Eloise profusely for her visit. As the couple escorted the Eloise out of the house she proceeded to ask Eloise a question none them could have anticipated..." And now we present to you Today's Chapitre as the French would say... Happy Reading and please don't f