A Dress For Mamma

A Dress For Momma

I looked at them hanging on a rope — all so beautiful. Five-Five hundred Naira, the seller announced from behind his wares of beautiful boubous. I thought of mom; all she had done for me.
Five-Five hundred Naira only! He announced again. The black boubou with a butterfly motif caught my eyes. It was pretty. A glance at my purse and I wished i could afford it.
It didn't matter the cost. I knew she would be overjoyed if i had gotten it for her.
I couldn't afford it, i simply couldn't afford it so, i walked away. 
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